Luyện nghe bài hát Selling Live Water

I didn't now I'm rolling with the Commies
But I took lessons from no hip-hop Nazis
Keep throwing darts because the is made out of plastic
Why bother to shower, is no power, it was all built empty?
I have been a lot bigger by now, but I've loved being a threat
Give me some of that old-fashioned electrotherapy
So what if I dress like a terrorist, walk a bug
Or am like a journalist?
write for critics, so I kill for the art
I jog in peace, the rest is stress; let them fool you
Follow me if you want your face on every carton
All your superheroes are afraid of the
And in their own shadows they wear too much
And in dreams dance naked
Walking through awake, and you can't tell who's laughing at you
Or to be the new best friend of the hour, so you drink more
With a ton of urine on my shoulders, I learned to
So if God you acid, burn
Down for the bubbles, there's no Don and no
What would a preacher do? I'm fucking with
Everybody's jealous of the they can't be like, except me
I got a penis and I love myself when God isn't looking
If you buy that, there's a lot of money to be made on Street
You'd be a lot if you were different
But you're like them, so it's business as usual
So I don't need your respect, I just a fancy funeral
That's why we're selling live water to out-of-towners cameras
Living like ghosts in this globe we run from
Look closely: I bleed through my pores
They shoot it out their nose and say can't be art
It's so easy being honest, it like I'm stealing
At you were like real down for a cause, but wanted Geraldo
All I ever was a fancy funeral
I'm a gas, I'll be a laughing gas
Thought they was gas the way come and go so freely
Searching for Holy Grail; there I go again, chasing my tail
I'm on rap, but the (w)raps, they fit me so well
I came and saw and laughed and on all the walls
days babies fall from the sky like porridge
From the mall, from the bouncing
Go buy a Playstation 2; this is your enemy looks like:
An infrared blotch on a screen, for 30 lb.
They run, run out of breath, rest, stop and get
Because God wants McDonald's on every desert shield
I'm just trying to eat well, but there's no food at gas stations
A lot of us can't well being raped
And school is military training
be putting acid in the teacher's coffee
Read about the 20's, the 40's, and the
Walk out, get a GED, and go to University
Since they never tell you the stories about who away with the money
I'm selling live to out-of-towners with cameras
still all poor, so what the fuck you bitching for?
Got to keep selling live to out-of-towners with cameras
You better go God or something, because Christians get the best distribution
We keep selling live to out-of-towners with cameras
I watch them fall from the sky porridge
Hard as you try, you save them
We selling live water to out-of-towners with cameras
As long as I keep living for nothing, then I'll be keeping a
We keep selling live water to out-of-towners cameras
America game: your character
Will you be easy to get along with or to kill?