Luyện nghe bài hát Shovel

I don't shrug instead of the of my shovel
Lovin the consequences of uprooting the
I'm the cyclo Gemini stooped contenders from viewin the puzzle
I don't budge the motives encased the gauntlets hung in quotas X2

My kitchen sink leaks like your to speak a secret
'bout the spins yet nobody's pledged allegiance and why?
His beaming smile knew a private agony burns
And when the children met divinity I sat to the merge
It goes live
Ya'll mutha fuckers stand up volunteer tantrums while your playin vivid
Play your card till the misery clash
And a basket case is in a matrix with elastic stitches

Raggin a bag of poem remnants
of breath like you're short of fresh
You're a mess
spearheading tear peddeling pretentious art critics, orphans
Trying to dismiss those pioneering fortunes
You're a
Pushin for lacin up paper weights walkin on stilts talking
You the hand of God and I'm like
What are all these evils that plagued the hearts of man by sweet talking border patrol until they and let them in
You got life in a basket before you could say instant classic
the king of the mountain requires a boost
I'll bury the hook in my belly to volunteer at live aid clinics
For the of 9 great mimics with 18 bloody lips, spittin
Beanstalk, chalking outlines figures fly
Walking trying to get down
Prominent town litigate battle pitch darkness when the light switch hits the *artistry* circuit board breaker
Service in the greater half of
See money go wild shook when the incubated lovely
Warmingly *piggy leader* colony to
Numb enough to deny the sin pins and evil needles punctured
Till he wont define his STILL FUNCTIONS

I don't instead of the ramifications of my shovel
Lovin the consequences of uprooting the
I'm huggin the cyclo Gemini stooped contenders from viewin the
I don't budge the motives encased inside the gauntlets in quotas X2

Burn em mostly
Stuck unplucking plumage out the
Soaking in on a sofa with ductape upholstery
Dirty doc stellar medic
by the commoners for glowing
Psuedo bloaters * buy them beats bloated*
Happy trail guide to spanning oblivion
Complete a thankless 9-5 chapter
You can sign life after the facts
Wicked soldiers pickin with buddy system logistic motors like Noah's ark holders, pivot
All in a days
I
Sandman hit up or shatter a day when television run over heart transplants
Sketching a glass partially empty their hand cramps
With a dance (?) and stand with a (?)
But I do
yeah maybe it's all over, maybe I won the game before the machine ate my quarter
I mean absorbing attention's a
You don't wanna be
Yeah but you don't wanna be looked too much
One up for the dashed hopes of fifty who crashed boats
and the angels who never hit a bad note when
I'm an armour farmer
I'm an archer rising with a drawn bow for the karma where the bulls eye and argues
Dense, spreads new names at the writers bench
Either you it or sink it, coz there ain't no sitting on the fence
You make me chuckle child, it's kitchen now, miss
your life is merely bait for bigger fish

I shrug instead of the ramifications of my shovel
Lovin the consequences of uprooting the
I'm huggin the cyclo Gemini stooped contenders viewin the puzzle
I don't budge the encased inside the gauntlets hung in quotas X4

Encased inside the gauntlets in quotas X2