Luyện nghe bài hát Save Yourself

(Chill with ill behavior) - KRS sample

Pull the pin out, sheep in wolf garb
Fronted by the Mary parry lunge mixer
Kill the populace for stability, jeopardy's a
Its bob and weave amalgam the falcon to your fixture
I branch out, arms backwards
wailin a tidy sound circuit
slightly Gershwin
with a bed of nails and drumlust plus service
in shifts opposite the asbestos brain furnace
I be the now observatory eye ear antenna
Spittin like a dragon with a demeanor
innocent bystand witness the diehard fans turn Rip Van
in the poppy fields of N.Y.'s orchestrated brick
Now I'm thinkin who am I Jabberwocky Superfly bent
war without the ten step cushion and what (what)
I plan to hold this beat positive in these golde veins
the day I die from grimace overload
It's (it's shock)
offered by the weekend
this be a getaway, let's display the sequence it goes:
One for the heartless thievery my guardian angel harpless
And the rest to the mess under the carpet (under the carpet)
I drag a yellow meter behind every measure
And charge cats for labeling me
"That'll be Six Fifty tip darlin,
I take cash, credit, check, money-order, gold and cartons"
Huh, got caught up in the universe tryin to zoom in on
Forgot the passion the hatred, both were based in Carbon
Next time you wanna be a hero try saving somethin than hip-hop
And maybe hip-hop'll you from the pit-stop
Kill em all,
(naw man It wasn't me it was Caulfield brother
I read and pulled the trigger)
Oh God, leave me to tiptoe past the pearly gates
the halo, jet back to base, step past the chase
the bad taste of jet-lag and slackers
aint nothin broken, where you at?
The pistons pump perfect, you at?
The bass is Merlin, where you at?
service is a urgent workin surgeons
Purging formulas for an improper cause is whack

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

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

(Chorus 2x)

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

it's that
crack whore