Luyện nghe bài hát Pigeon

Metallic pigeon
Ox

Birds of the same flock together, congested on
A majestic street corner, that's a time goal for most of 'em
'Cuz most of 'em would expand their wings
And hover over greater things that's what we call
Flight by the pigeons gotta eat pizza crust every night
And 'Let there be light' was understood, a mic-stand
from up-and-above into the hood and if my face
Is worth a thousand when it's scarred, I would only

Hope that two of those are and butter to heal the wounds
Of the tissue scarred to mark the death of my
But graduated, got my wings and you've got to let go of
My constructed egg-o-waffle halo
Eh yo, I'm a black man with an drum in my chest
That beats on the of the right let me know I got a breath left
In this frigid fragile capsule, that allows you to fly South
The winter winds trap you I my 'Hell I made it' wet suit stitch

So I can swim in elevators crazy wet through
I'm just a pigeon one mile left that doggy-paddles
Through this bullshit ocean of death and rags-to-riches
Words will break bones like the assassination of two
one stone that's why I don't associate with bird brains
With their beaks in the air pelicans with wide jaws yap
For fish heads you'll get in the flames
Where some ornithologist find your skeletal frame

One two three

Eskimo me-dal locked in oxygen shell words shot
Plated metal lung which kids' carousel, mega alarm
Technoloid these boys fight four arms swinging two very well
Terror toys jubilated mega when iron works, bullet shot
Animated mad windows with fireworks, shinin' summer time
Splash passing cars, now run ghetto these faces carry scars
(Mega large)
Pigeons penguins talk fables cellular detached Christ's Word
But freeze-frame gold chain Son of God iceberg gem shines

On the neck of flight bird getting fly like word let it settle
I remember snatched off the pedal
(Stealin' days)
Doorags worn
(Piranha ways)
Smoke cheeba through the lung camel fast like a cheetah
Now I'm off my African sandal God damn you
Ethiopian skin mechanical trapped in ghetto's
Where mega-hard arms swingin' palms iron skin leopard

Holding evil metal attach the desert, paranoid fingertips
Stitched with three-fifty plus seven metal
Tucked behind the belt ghetto style delicate street etiquette
Never lacked toast cow got milk in the gut settlin'
Cats gotta eat swallow horribly melanin mahogany
Black boys feed face arachnoid, arms working short circuit
Manufactured crack melted slinging shot guns the mouth
Of helmets, black felt it, cats who pop flows shot heavy
Through the nostril, brain sizzle grab the pistol and get

He caught you alone fuse blown screaming
"That's why I robbed you", of the Medicaid, deaded by the car
Novocain with lemonade, "You better get a job" mother talked
another hawk he nearly aided bodega food stamp transaction
Left me in corners buckled me accompanied by evil hands
Rockin' my 'Hell I made it' wet stitch, so I can swim in elevators
wet through piss I rock my simulated air tank bit
So I can leave pressures of oxygen where my mic's lit, I'm just a