Luyện nghe bài hát Selling Live Water

I didn't vote; now I'm rolling the Commies
But I took lessons from no hip-hop Nazis
Keep throwing darts because the world is out of plastic
Why bother to shower, there is no power, it was all empty?
I could have a lot bigger by now, but I've loved being a threat
Give me some of that good electrotherapy
So what if I like a terrorist, walk like a bug
Or am dumb a journalist?
write for critics, so I kill for the art
I jog in peace, the rest is don't let them fool you
Follow me if you your face on every milk carton
All superheroes are afraid of the dark
And in their own they wear too much black
And in their dreams naked
Walking through awake, and you can't tell who's laughing at you
Or trying to be the new best friend of the hour, so you drink
a ton of urine on my shoulders, I learned to swim
So if God you acid, burn
Down for the bubbles, no Don and no jacuzzi
What would a do? I'm fucking with kids
jealous of the people they can't be like, except me
I got a cross-shaped penis and I love myself God isn't looking
If you buy that, there's a lot of money to be made on Wall
be a lot better if you were different
But you're just like them, so it's as usual
So I don't need respect, I just want a fancy funeral
That's why we're live water to out-of-towners with cameras
Living like ghosts in globe we can't run from
closely: I bleed through my nuclei pores
They shoot it out their nose and say can't be art
It's so easy being honest, it feels like I'm
At times you were like real down for a cause, but Geraldo
All I wanted was a fancy funeral
I'm a gas, I'll be a laughing gas
Thought they was gas the way they and go so freely
Searching for some 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 drew on all the
These days babies fall from the sky porridge
From the mall, the bouncing ball
Go buy a Playstation 2; this is what your enemy looks
An blotch on a screen, for 30 lb. shells
run, run out of breath, rest, stop and get killed
Because God wants McDonald's plots on every desert
I'm just trying to eat well, but no healthy food at gas stations
A lot of us can't sleep being raped
And public is military training
be putting acid in the teacher's coffee
Read the 20's, the 40's, and the 60's
Walk out, get a GED, and go to University
Since they never tell you the stories about who makes away the money
I'm selling live water to out-of-towners cameras
We're still all poor, so what the you bitching for?
Got to keep selling water to out-of-towners with cameras
You go find God or something, because Christians get the best distribution
We selling live water to out-of-towners with cameras
I watch them fall from the sky porridge
Hard as you try, you can't save
We keep selling water to out-of-towners with cameras
As long as I keep living for nothing, then be keeping a record
We keep selling live to out-of-towners with cameras
America game: your character
Will you be easy to get along or hard to kill?