Luyện nghe bài hát Shrapnel

Shrapnel...
I can't remember who me, but someone asked me
How long I that I would be allowed atop this trash heap
I didn't cause I'm tired of criticizing the masses
Inspired the the devouring of the self
All the to the people who dig potholes
Placed me in a glass full of lost treasures and fossils
Got a right to be hostile, my is gettin' gang raped
By an army full hungry crocodiles
Quantity is up, market in a
But the party over has never steered through this much love
I'll the laughter, but I'd rather have the women
Who am I I'll be content with whatever I'm givin'
for food, rent, sex, money, or water
I don't what else that you have to offer
Your first born daughter? No need, got her
She came to the set hungry and hot and bothered
My posse's full of women, nerds, and thugs
Much to my dismay, I'm of the above.
Someday I'ma be the mack of the
And you were so damn good have to forget it
to the mimic, it's almost on
Drink, till ya hit me with a tall
Think quick, how much more
Will it take for me to break light bulb

Shrapnel...
x2]
Shards of cards scattered on the carpet
It's hard to cause you wear a fitted target
Tug upon a choke chain, the cold rain(?)
Of course came to show you shrapnel

Check your mail, climb your
Count the pieces managed to gather
Does it matter? What are you trying to
Let go of your throat if dying to breathe
And finally begun to make a little progress
Ain't a single dock in this river that can us
Lost in the mix like a feeble(?) dub
Got me screaming at these shippin' these people know what's up
Slug's back, but his collection of hub caps
Caught a buzzin' a notebook full of love raps
Open the and tuck that voice in
I'ma sit on corner and nibble on my poison
Baby in awhile I find a reason to smile
But most the time it's spent deep in
all make believe, I want the cake to eat
But this too deep, tryin' to stand on two feet
Wonderin' about the thunder runnin' through this
I try to keep my cool, but the hat too snug
the love, took my degree
Shoved it into a bottle, it into the sea

Shrapnel...
x2]
Shards of cards scattered on the carpet
It's to breathe cause you wear a fitted target
Tug a choke chain, travel the cold rain
Of course I've came to you shrapnel

Shrapnel...
x4]
Shards of pull cards on the carpet
hard to breathe cause you wear a fitted target
Tug upon a choke chain, the cold rain
Of I've came to show you shrapnel

Shrapnel...[repeated to

I am not ugly