Luyện nghe bài hát Sea Legs

Really fell off the with this shit
Man, print shit, I'm a misfit
Got a style from the guts of the most irrational beast in the
Born to the next gen
Slow water drip to the to live in a prison
When the walls don't appear to your
One floor down from that mall's prison
Where shower get all y'all missin'
Pardon me, I got vision
But fuck I know, I crawled here, cap'n
Pass me the baton, the rest a y'all batten the
In fact, scram, I'm a bastard
On the lam in a hatchback blasting some rap shit, trying not to slam traffic
With my feet on the wheel and my hands the moon roof laughing
Let's crash
See the truth the womb is a fool-proof
Plan to be while the damned do they dances
So I through the room like an animal fooling a master
But I don't got love for the hand with the food, matter fact I am drooling at that
I don't only bite but I'm
Try to pet my fucking head again and put
A tooth through the flesh of the palm that you jack
This city just screams black magic, and the threat to my got traction
Maybe should've never this path
Every I get a chance to advance it's backwards
No to my very own actions
Get a couple good in the kid
I can flip on a friend, a drug, fuck a chick that I shouldn't
Oh god, I am one of mad men

not to walk crooked while this anchor's dropped
But I been out on them choppy waves and it's hard to say where this begins and that water stops
I got sea legs, I got sea legs, I got sea

Real shit, I came for the
I'm the killer of kings and
I'm the the season for treason starts this evening
And this the odds ain't even
People praying to the gods but the gods ain't even
Don't matter if you're Muslim, Hebrew,
When death run in the distance there will be no Mercy
There be no reprieve for the thieves
There will be no for The Thrones
No master mastered bones
Your all are my rivals
I rival all of idols
I stand on towers Eiffel, I rifle down all your idols
Niggas will perish in Paris, is nothing but parrots
I write for the writers that write for the liars impress you and your parents
Is this or another dimension?
Am I here in the kitchen?
Am I a of my convictions?
I my sanity slippin'
And I I like the freedom
Cannibal, animal, I eat 'em
Even in Dubai I smoke like it's
Bitch so she rode on a zebra
Made in home of the (Eagle)
Home of the (Anger), of the (Evil)
Do what I do for the of my people
my lane, smoke jane in a Regal

Trying not to walk crooked while anchor's dropped
But I been out on them waves and it's hard to say where this land begins and that water stops
I got sea legs, I got sea legs, I got sea