Luyện nghe bài hát Shrapnel

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

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

Check your mail, climb ladder
Count the pieces you've 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 a feeble(?) over dub
Got me screaming at these shippin' till these people know up
Slug's back, but his collection of hub caps
Caught a buzzin' brought a notebook of love raps
Open the pipes and tuck voice in
sit on this corner and nibble on my poison
Baby once in awhile I find a reason to
But most the time it's spent in denial
It's all make believe, I want the to eat
But this too deep, tryin' to stand on two feet
Wonderin' about the thunder through this blood
I try to keep my cool, but the hat too snug
Study the love, took my
it into a bottle, chucked it into the sea

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

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

Shrapnel...[repeated to

I am not [reversed]