Luyện nghe bài hát Silly Puddy

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

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

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

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

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

I]
See Grouch you my guru
So I need to pack no heater
syrup you make this sweeter
This ballad is beemer
I'm to find myself
Look at reflections of else
Some of y'all might that funny but do not know your wealth
You the world turn
You make the fire
You make the breeze
The sinner to his knees
Now some powerful
And I speak my truthfully
As far as I
Yo we all got of God's beauty

I]
Let me crack my seventh seal rush
gotta get crush
I thrush with the force of a rocket
This what you're use to
Now we gonna fly high this song la la la
If you believe in yourself you best to try
Ain't said this life is easy
a test
Is you do your best?
Hide in the of flesh?
You got to fresh
Cause if you you stagnated
Stale of lack will put you in a jail
I can and I will
Set these to sail
But will what I really feel pay the shit is ill
I stare off in the
Rhymin' with
Cause is a mission
Will anybody

Grouch]
Now if you put me through any time of
I'm sure I'll call for help
I stay silent, thinking thoughts at lightening speed
Heightened by the feedback and reciprocation
Situation rather unexplained I maintain
In lay it's a vibe I felt
Dja vu myself
I speak it
Made sure all them fools have of me
I'm well connected
Not a who's been resurrected
and I expect it
When I bust it's higher effects to your spects
Of my blue prints and the true sense of words
God he lives within, all of this heard
word (every word)