Luyện nghe bài hát Silly Puddy

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

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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 fight for I want, but I die for what I need
And I watch my people bleed vultures steady feed
We with the mic bless
in your likeness
More deadlier than
Lyric spirit
us
We'll be in the dark
Solid Noah's Ark
I was destined for part
In the of thangs
We kings and queens chicken wings
But greasy finger tips hold the cepters so it slips
Now who's equip to come up on a
Abraver with Fraiser Lee I wait for the
And I'm and loaded missiles ready set to launch
Eliminated they gettin' bombed in the trunk
Cause we keep 'em chunk in the
gettin' bumped in the trunk

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

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

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

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See Grouch you my leader
So I don't to pack no heater
syrup you make this sweeter
This ballad is teeter
I'm tryin' to find
Look at reflections of else
Some of y'all might find funny but do not know your wealth
You make the world
You the fire burn
You make the wind
The sinner to his knees
Now that's some
And I speak my words
As far as I
Yo we all got some of God's

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Let me crack my seventh seal rush
Microphone's gotta get
I thrush with the force of a rocket
ain't what you're use to
Now we fly high singin this song la la la
If you don't believe in yourself you to try
Ain't nobody said this is easy
a test
Is you gonna do best?
Hide in the cone of
You got to fresh
Cause if you stop you
Stale thoughts of will put you in a jail
Believe I can and I
Set these to sail
But will I really feel pay the bill shit is ill
I off in the distance
Rhymin' with
Cause is a mission
Will listen?

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Now if you put me through any time of
I'm sure call for help indeed
Daily I stay silent, thinking thoughts at lightening
Heightened by the feedback and forth
Situation rather unexplained I relations
In lay men's a vibe I felt
Dja vu inside
I speak it
sure all them fools have heard of me
Believe I'm well
Not a prophet been resurrected
Trust and I it
When I bust it's higher effects to your spects
Of my blue prints and the true sense of these
God he within, all of this he's heard
word (every word)