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 pitched on my on time, with the ringmaster
- God - had a whip. hit me on my hip, now I'm on
A hop, but it don't stop. now I advise the
Why, why did you let me out the now i'm
Flowin pro, flippin flu, 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 rollin in
So side show freaks can't peep the mask
Behind the jacket, so I'm packin not i'm
Hard. I'm paranoid, I'm far from
God. he can't see me. I ignorantly 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. they to pull my card
goin to get it, I won't forget it like an
Elephant, tiger, lions rely on the monkey
in the real circus

I'm finally out of my cage, it's been ten swings
I quenched the silence. to erupt eyes-lids
Till they're queasy the degree of the tilt of
A trapeze that's proven succession in
The progression of a juggler, vain slitter, my
Shifted. saafir's like black santa. i was
a flipper with sticks and balance beams
I learn to swift stimulation of a soul snatcher.
Oh! they 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 pounds to fakes so my
Stake claims, skills have spittle. what's
Coming that grill - waffles, ya shit is awful
Further let's implore for 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 the untimid
Breath, I'm trustworthy to the busting of
Thirty-thousand year old authentic, win it
Just as the thought has into focus comes
The traveling circus.

I'm through hoops, can you dance like a
Panther? I can. I my prey in shades of
Grey, but I'm not blind on the rhyme. the
Circus is in my scalp. I'm than the alps
I'll you break camp. I tame crews like shrews
I nuts without screws. can you do that - hardly.
Ya too malarky art kits, give up the drawings
Ya never saw swings when the grip whips
That you feel like the real circus.