Luyện nghe bài hát Selling Live Water

I didn't vote; now I'm rolling with the
But I never lessons from no hip-hop Nazis
throwing darts because the world is made out of plastic
Why to shower, there is no power, it was all built empty?
I could have been a lot bigger by now, but I've loved being a
Give me some of good old-fashioned 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 stress; don't let them you
me if you want your face on every milk carton
All your are afraid of the dark
And in their own shadows they wear too much
And in dreams dance naked
Walking through crowds awake, and you can't tell 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 gives you acid,
Down for the bubbles, there's no Don and no
What would a preacher do? I'm with kids
Everybody's jealous of the people they can't be like, me
I got a cross-shaped penis and I love myself when God isn't
If you buy that, there's a lot of money to be made on Street
be a lot better if you were different
But you're just like them, so it's business as
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 this globe we can't run
Look closely: I bleed my nuclei pores
shoot it out their nose and say this can't be art
It's so being honest, it feels like I'm stealing
At times you were like down for a cause, but wanted Geraldo
All I wanted was a fancy funeral
When I'm a gas, 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
These days babies from the sky like porridge
From the mall, from the ball
Go buy a 2; this is what your enemy looks like:
An infrared on a screen, for 30 lb. shells
They run, run out of breath, rest, stop and get
Because God wants McDonald's plots on every desert
I'm just trying to eat well, but there's no healthy at gas stations
A lot of us can't sleep well being
And school is military training
Don't be acid in the teacher's coffee
about the 20's, the 40's, and the 60's
Walk out, get a GED, and go to University
Since they never you the stories about who makes away with the money
I'm selling live water to out-of-towners with
We're all poor, so what the fuck you bitching for?
Got to keep selling live water to out-of-towners cameras
You better go find God or something, because Christians get the best
We keep selling live to out-of-towners with cameras
I watch them fall from the sky porridge
as you try, you can't 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 water to out-of-towners with cameras
America game: your character
Will you be to get along with or hard to kill?