Luyện nghe bài hát Philosopher King

Dry crossing up the holy five
Your cousin is my free throw
I'd my calling card but I'd hate to make a baby feel slow

Nope, bro,

lots of answers to shit
Like the numbing that you feel is real, then grows
You'll get for you asked
Patience is the lane I mate with, case

If I fall, will you be there to catch me
me now or...
If I fall, will you be to show me how,
Show me how I've

All cranky in a blanket with a eye
pigeon that was shitting on the other guy
Why yo fitness a witness?
I too can cook a bunch of meals

Friend, my life
Friend, make my

I picked 'em up and their hype
It was the tamest type the little bitch couldn't
I it up and twisted night
Into a white room, bitch named "Kristen"

I will run laps around you, you
Go on, try, tug me back to you, but fly
they were right
No way to drag your and make up the time
So I'll focus on mine, not gonna me down I'm leaving you behind

Won't say that better
sell you a better lie
Won't you etcetera
Won't say that you're doing

If your life never turns
And if you should die tomorrow or the week next
I know that I will be and sound
I won't be there cleaning up all the

All cranky in a blanket with a eye
pigeon that was shitting on the other guy
Why yo fitness need a
I too can cook a bunch of little

I felt my body the oxygen from ancient wasteland aching
I be the man with the bacon
Make a light reveal the stake in fakeness

I will run laps around you, you
Go on, try, tug me back to you, but fly
Guess they right
No way to your body and make up the time
So I'll focus on mine, not gonna hold me down I'm leaving you