Luyện nghe bài hát Shere Kahn

[Sample Sing-A-Song]
"You can come, I'll leap right
Any day you
605, Union 91"

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

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

[Ann
You always seem like a small cat to me
underneath the silvery moon
Paws curled beneath your
'til the sun came round around noon
And you would me, purring in your doorway
up your tail around my hips
And I would go to your mouth wide
waitin for my nourish to from your lips
And I you
And you it
Just
To let me
But I you
Cause lonely
And you how
To me

For the love of my practice I reside
obstructive fluxes and societal withdrawl collides
Slide fuel by the
Spun a ring around my
but the took shelter in my horror
Melancholy
Cast the braiding of biligerence
and terror that blew the lock down off my placement
I stay special till the sky falls
the curse till my fellow lost children disperse

[Ann
And footsteps leading down the pathway
never seem to be like my own
Your mind is circles
it blinded me till I turned home
And you would me far in the distance
hands held high above head
I only leave the territory where nothing left, to be said
And I you
And you it
Just
To let me
But I you
Cause you're
And you how
To me

[Sample from
"You can come, I'll right over"

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

(Sing-A-Song High Tone Voice)]
"You can come, leap right over
Any day you
System 605, 91"