Luyện nghe bài hát Sea Legs

Really fell off the lane this shit
Man, this shit, I'm a misfit
Got a style from the guts of the most beast in the district
to the next gen system
Slow drip to the temple to live in a prison
the walls don't appear to your vision
One floor down that mall's that prison
Where shower stalls get all y'all
Pardon me, I got vision
But fuck I know, I crawled here, cap'n
Pass me the baton, the a y'all batten the hatches
In fact, scram, I'm a bastard
On the lam in a hatchback blasting some rap shit, trying not to into traffic
With my feet on the wheel and my through the moon roof laughing
Let's crash
See the from the womb is a fool-proof
Plan to be doomed while the damned do dances
So I move through the room like an animal a master
But I don't got for the hand with the food, matter fact I am drooling at that shit
I don't bite but I'm rabid
Try to pet my fucking again and I'mma put
A tooth through the flesh of the palm you jack with
city just screams black magic, and the threat to my heart got traction
Maybe should've never started this
Every time I get a chance to advance backwards
No thanks to my 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 while this anchor's dropped
But I out on them 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 killer of and fools
I'm the reason the season for treason starts evening
And evening the odds ain't even
People praying to the but the gods ain't even listening
Don't if you're Muslim, Hebrew, Christian
When run in the distance there will be no Mercy me's
There be no reprieve for the thieves
will be no respect for The Thrones
No master these bones
Your all are my rivals
I rival all of your
I stand on like Eiffel, I rifle down all your idols
Niggas perish in Paris, niggas is nothing but parrots
I write for the writers that write for the liars that you and your parents
Is real or another dimension?
Am I trippin' here in the
Am I a victim of my
I feel my sanity
And I think I like the
Cannibal, animal, I eat 'em
Even in Dubai I smoke it's legal
Bitch so 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, jane in a Regal

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