Luyện nghe bài hát Save Yourself

(Chill with ill behavior) - KRS sample

Pull the pin out, sheep creep in garb
Fronted by the Hail Mary parry lunge
Kill the for stability, jeopardy's a stickler
Its bob and weave amalgam the falcon to your fixture
I branch out, arms backwards
upon a tidy sound circuit
slightly foul
with a bed of and drumlust plus disgusted service
in shifts opposite the asbestos brain furnace
I be the now observatory eye ear antenna
like a dragon with a similar demeanor
stood innocent bystand witness the diehard turn Rip Van
in the fields of N.Y.'s orchestrated brick gauntlet
Now I'm thinkin who am I Jabberwocky Superfly left
Pushin war without the ten step and what (what)
I plan to hold this beat positive sacred in golde veins
Until the day I die from grimace
shock (it's shock)
treatment offered by the
this still be a getaway, let's display the sequence it
One for the heartless turning my guardian angel harpless
And the rest to sweep the mess under the (under the carpet)
I drag a yellow taxi behind every measure
And cats for labeling me shepherd
"That'll be Six Fifty tip darlin,
I take cash, credit, check, money-order, and cigarette cartons"
Huh, got caught up in the universe tryin to zoom in on
the passion plus the hatred, both were based in Carbon
Next time you wanna be a try saving somethin other than hip-hop
And maybe hip-hop'll you from the pit-stop
em all, yield
(naw man It wasn't me it was Holden Caulfield
I read and pulled the trigger)
Oh God, well leave me to tiptoe past the pearly
the halo, jet back to base, step past the chase
the bad of jet-lag and weight slackers
There aint nothin broken, you at?
The pistons perfect, where you at?
The bass is Merlin, where you at?
This service is a urgent workin
Purging formulas for an improper cause is whack

(Chorus 2x)
are you saving, honestly? (honestly, honestly)
What are you saving, (honestly, no honestly)
are you saving, honestly? (damn)
Promise me you gon shut the fuck up and
What you aint really broken?

I flick neeedles like my sick friend (friend)
I don't march like Beetle Bailey through a quick (trend)
I don't frequent church's steeples on my (end)
And I don't if you formulate a weak Zen.
All I ever really wanted was a
I'ma take a chance by letting a brook slide for what I got in my
I can not agree to a leader while on the borderline
A war without a reason for the hates gore
Bring out your we can put em in a pile
And em with the novels for the kids then to admire
KIll the that speak from a different life
Brewin killer noise makin the sentiment...
Okay, welcome to the Kamikaze bottle rocket
by the icy cold hand of bad intention youth blender
Oh I'll let God warm the bench for now but
I'll ascend to y'all dizzy
(and for the I'm bringin my t.v. with me)
Yo, let the commoners publicly
Then disperse eye jammies for cats that swear by third
But can't see past the
Motherfucker, my word is born like Siamese
With doctor, lawyer, rocket scientist
(let em leisurely)
Hey Mom, fix without my probe along this path
Once my shpeel's perfected I'ma you a seat in the front row
Of Aesop twelve steps to shut the fuck up seminar
And when all these bickering crowds solid you gon be proud
I tack to the (backboard)
a (latchcord)
Fury's far (obsolete)
a (crack war)*
Raw caricature of mayhem branded by the labor
With a thousand reasons to end for every one of you saviors
Saw the brightest burst ironically wide the vacant stage
Gave it a pound for burning where ratio's engaged
Keep me posted as to when you something mature to
sit and sulk mister, and I'll consider pickin up your record

(Chorus 2x)

The Authors, they got nothin to save
The Overground, man they aint got nothin to
Def Jux, they got nothin to save
The Addams Family, they aint got nothin to
Weightless, they aint got to save
Stronghold man, aint got nothin to save
Rhymesayers baby, aint got nothin to save
Rock, I aint got nothin to save

it's llike
***- whore