Luyện nghe bài hát Respect, Pt3

Banging together makes sunshine
Banging heads with rocks blood comes: the writing process
Everything has on and smells like
It's time for a
Or for holes in the flag
My whole perspective relies on questions
That can't answers
Like everyone oin their
A big bigpen driven by dead
If your site
Put up a superhero with a pokerface
noble cause reeks of self-gratification
But it's like no satisfaction
So I die
The fessin' go to
And the writers go to
If you wasn't on this planet
Blame the for being there
I'm not assuming responsibility for lost in the shuffle;
My whole is based on moodswings
Limited spans and an expansion pack for everything
Am I it?
Mostly of it
my cuts for the art of it
Placed all of my faith in these
We're all presidents;
knows it yet
That's the of it all
Welcome to my island
The wheather is
a picture
(No one the articles)
I need music with and
Someday, a meal
Rude awakening rude awakening
I'm asking y'all to be until
I match the blood on the
the gleam in my eye

If I make it stop raining
This damn place wouldn't know
What to do with all the
I've been saving up for a like this
God is booing you offstage
And heroes don't respect you

It's all in vain and be bought:
Hung from the ceiling and often attached to the first
She gave me a handshake of empty promises
Now I'm thirty minus
Plus I wrestle down to the ground in my spare time
a new day
The pigeons no fly yonder;
They rappers out of messengers and text from all the classics
Meet the with two minutes to live at all times
I hold a mirror a mirror against a mirror against a mirror
I'm saying is:
Word is
Work is
They're saving for the big layoff
Where they lie you down to take it like a native
By and seizure
The grass is always greener and you make it there
It dies (if getting don't kill you)
And the there don't share
This is what your bones will sound like when they 'em in space

If I could it stop raining
This whole damn wouldn't know
What to do with all the
I've saving up for a life like this
Your God is booing you
And your don't respect you