Luyện nghe bài hát Real Circus

I bought my ticket ten years ago in demand
Was the candy caramel. I submerged a
on the mental. but it was hard to tell if
Nails on my tent on time, with the ringmaster
- God - had a whip. hit me on my hip, now I'm on
A hop, but it stop. now I advise the wise
Why, why did you let me out the now i'm
Flowin pro, flu, germs wit a new perm
I'm hittin different regions. it's season
Tryin to the treason of my twisted sister, so
I turn my face when rockin in myst-ic
So side show freaks peep the mask task-force
Behind the jacket, so I'm not because i'm
Hard. I'm paranoid, I'm far from
God. he can't see me. I thought he caught me
Dreamin, in comes the demon to shoot me
That semen. one way I'm off the brink, the
Was unblocked. i'm strictly on instinct, I'm
Over barriers. i'm spooked cause I hearin
The word spades. tryin to pull my card
They're goin to get it, I forget it like an
Elephant, tiger, lions rely on the monkey
Dyin in the circus

I'm finally out of my cage, it's ten swings since
I quenched the silence. sure to erupt
Till they're queasy from the of the tilt of
A trapeze performer that's proven in
The progression of a juggler, slitter, my spear
Shifted. saafir's like black santa. i was
Born a with sticks and balance beams
I learn to swift stimulation of a soul snatcher.
Oh! here come jay-z, 15 deep
In a clown car wit make-up, but I got
For ya - wake up. I lay like dogs upside
Down cakes. I give to fakes so my cleets
Stake claims, skills belittled spittle. what's
Coming from grill - waffles, ya shit is awful
Further implore for more speech reach back
For the cage where the elves are plottin
You ask me to explain I mean, I will in
The afterlife kill death, I verify the
Breath, I'm trustworthy to the of dirty
Thirty-thousand year old authentic, win it
Just as the thought has brought into comes
The real circus.

I'm jumpin hoops, can you dance like a
I can. I pick my prey in shades of
Grey, but I'm not blind on the rhyme. the
is in my scalp. I'm higher than the alps
I'll make you break camp. I tame crews shrews
I bust nuts without screws. can you do - hardly.
Ya too stiff art kits, give up the drawings
Ya saw swings cling when the grip whips
That makes you feel like the circus.