Luyện nghe bài hát Silly Puddy

Zion I
Lord gimme what I gimme what I need.
Gimme what I need what I
need. Lord gimme what I gimme what I need.

I]
Dear Lord you me the best of times
You show me the of times
Confusion all over my mind but still I bustin' rhymes
And I for what I want, but I die for what I need
And I watch my people bleed while vultures feed
We proceed with the mic
Fashioned in your
More than vipers
Lyric spirit
us
We'll be candles in the
Solid like Ark
I was destined for this
In the scheme of
We kings and queens chicken wings
But greasy finger tips can't hold the so it slips
Now who's to come up on a grip
Abraver with Lee I wait for the response
And I'm locked and loaded ready set to launch
Eliminated comp-atition they gettin' in the trunk
we keep 'em chunk in the trunk
They gettin' in the trunk

[The
What can I learn from living
What can you learn what I write?
I study till my lungs are bloody to him I'm just some Silly
Who created me to play with, she to lay with, us to
So I my day programming what...sounds?
Cosmo bound to rap into the of dawn
so they can hear and know on
If the is strong I'm smart
If stupid it's not art
Marks are so many ways
You can spin the tires, blaze a sack for dazed
A chapter is you're after

Zion I: Gimmie what I gimmie what I need
Grouch: To help them my tracks
Zion I: Lord Gimmie what I need what I need
Grouch: To stand and face the
Zion I: Lord Gimmie what I need gimmie I need
lead them not astray
Zion I: Gimmie what I gimmie what I need
To say what I got to say

Now you can faze me with your laughter your smiles or pain
I feel trials when I'm down and out or winning at the game
No one to claim Creator yet the are perplexed
Cause by life we're so impressed, we all wish we had a
And that's no matter how much I
Really couldn't place no
I'll just refrain try stayin' sane and hope you watch aim
I scope and got the
To make and and sock the same
Got to use the
So I can lose the

I]
See Grouch you my leader
So I don't need to no heater
Like syrup you this sweeter
This ballad is beemer
I'm to find myself
Look at reflections of everyone
of y'all might find that funny but do not know your wealth
You make the world
You make the burn
You the wind breeze
The sinner to his knees
Now that's powerful
And I speak my words
As far as I
Yo we all got some of beauty

I]
Let me crack my seal don't rush
Microphone's get crush
I thrush with the of a rocket booster
This what you're use to
Now we gonna fly high singin song la la la
If you don't believe in yourself you to try
Ain't nobody this life is easy
Everything a
Is you gonna do your
in the cone of flesh?
You got to stay
Cause if you stop you
thoughts of lack will put you in a jail
Believe I can and I
Set these rhymes to
But will what I really feel pay the shit is ill
I stare off in the
Rhymin' persistence
Cause is a mission
Will anybody

Grouch]
Now if you put me through any of need
I'm sure I'll call for help
Daily I stay silent, thinking thoughts at speed
by the feedback and forth reciprocation
Situation unexplained I maintain relations
In lay men's a vibe I felt
Dja vu inside
I it verbally
Made sure all them fools heard of me
Believe I'm connected
Not a prophet been resurrected
Trust and I it
When I bust it's higher effects to match spects
Of my blue prints and the true of these words
God he within, all of this he's heard
word (every word)