Luyện nghe bài hát Silly Puddy

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

I]
Dear Lord you me the best of times
You show me the worst of
all over my mind but still I keep bustin' rhymes
And I fight for what I want, but I die for what I
And I watch my people bleed while vultures steady
We proceed with the mic
in your likeness
More deadlier vipers
Lyric spirit
us
We'll be in the dark
Solid Noah's Ark
I was for this part
In the of thangs
We kings and queens chicken wings
But greasy finger tips can't hold the so it slips
Now equip to come up on a grip
Abraver Fraiser Lee I wait for the response
And I'm locked and loaded missiles set to launch
Eliminated comp-atition they bombed in the trunk
Cause we 'em chunk in the trunk
They bumped in the trunk

Grouch]
What can I learn living life?
What can you learn from I write?
I study till my lungs are to him I'm just some Silly Puddy
Who created me to with, she to lay with, us to bust
So I spend my day what...sounds?
bound to rap into the break of dawn
so can hear and know it's 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 what after

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

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

I]
See Grouch you my leader
So I need to pack no heater
Like syrup you this sweeter
ballad is beemer teeter
I'm to find myself
Look at of everyone else
of y'all might find that funny but do not know your wealth
You the world turn
You make the fire
You the wind breeze
The sinner fall to his
Now that's some
And I speak my words
As far as I
Yo we all got some of God's

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

[The
Now if you put me through any of need
I'm I'll call for help indeed
Daily I stay silent, thoughts at lightening speed
Heightened by the and forth reciprocation
Situation rather unexplained I relations
In lay men's it's a I felt
Dja vu myself
I speak it
Made sure all fools have heard of me
I'm well connected
Not a prophet who's been
Trust and I it
When I bust it's higher effects to match your
Of my blue prints and the true of these words
God he within, all of this he's heard
Every (every word)