Luyện nghe bài hát Sea Legs

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

Trying not to walk crooked while this anchor's
But I been out on choppy 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

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

Trying not to walk crooked while this anchor's
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