Luyện nghe bài hát Shere Kahn

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"You can come, leap right over
Any day you
System 605, 91"

I forever wallow in glitches distributed by side effects
Consumed, cocooned in antisocial drenched!
Gridled between pillars of polar value lies
a so blueless it's got eye fiendin for the sky
Synthesized lies rise
Sittin solidified plastics who's latteral burns germ compatible
My firm's piloted, dodging a fire swiftly
Yellow brick stalker shifty
I am but a prototype programmed to holocaust style
while you're soakin in the stages of
Your petty soldiers seem fragile like Jaquemetti
in aramatic cultures. We's rock steady vultures
Plus I's the of rowin a soul
My wingspan flags in the snow of the poles

Swerve my alignment towards solitary confinement and it
Stripping, my passion mitigated

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You always like a small grey cat to me
Sleepin the silvery moon
Paws beneath your head
'til the sun came round just noon
And you would greet me, in your doorway
Drawing up your tail around my
And I would go to mouth wide open
for my nourish to come from your lips
And I you
And you it
enough
To let me
But I you
you're lonely
And you how
To me

For the love of my practice I reside
where obstructive fluxes and withdrawl collides
Slide by the fury
Spun a ring around my
but the opulence shelter in my horror
masquerade
Cast amongst the braiding of
and blazing terror that the lock down off my placement
I stay special agent the sky falls
Reverse the curse till my fellow lost children

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And your footsteps leading the pathway
never to be quite like my own
Your mind is smokey
it blinded me I turned towards home
And you watch me far in the distance
hands held high above your
I only leave the territory where there's nothing left, to be
And I you
And you it
enough
To let me
But I you
Cause lonely
And you how
To me

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"You can come, leap right over"

I make and connect color to canvas
Swoop down from the trees potpourris and other bandits
Landed randomly upon the valleys of the
Saw my planted leaf stars from the oustide in
Meaning your clout lies
prep the blades prior to five phase in my ever changin underworld
Serate a day to decorate a
That sting never fades like belly wounds from sling
my portion, Im gonna swallow distortion and spit the filter

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"You can come, I'll leap over
Any day you
605, Union 91"