Luyện nghe bài hát Sin

*sounds of a baby

*pharaohe monch

God why is it so difficult to get it through these heads
They can't fuck with me, I try to explain to the won't misses
Please lord, help me make see
I data that I catapult to metaphor
The epiticle editor
Hey, hey, hey
Eaaase back, whoooo is that, getting up in your crack
Ooohhhhh
Say now, who you to
Park ass like municipal, invisible lyrics
Not to understand man
Spiritual, hit what you go,
Lyricals aren't
All are not inside the plan
Let me see your
And if it not have triple six's in the palm
Do not be alarmed, I am the
My oracle waveband expand the wasteland
*jumbled

You can not me
God has choose me to against evil and win
You can not me
God has choose me to do battle all who sin
And even when I'm
My energy to it's original form
Thus warn

(all humans who do not meet the required
For salvation perish)

I piss into the of the crowd
Lyrically I shit
Toss mic and fans
Before into the mosh pit
Harshness it? ha, ha, ha, ha
Exquisite with the that I be using
Choose to compete, you lose
Poetical placed in my ears
Make me a catastrophe to the
Kick, drum, I'm the of
Snail creek (? )
sleep, be aware
Who escape unscaved
From a bombardment of scattered
Released from hidden
My
Is to trig-ni-ni-ni-ni-ni-nometry
I leave no optical
sight of the stands of time
So impossible to follow me
You leave and digest
No nutritional
Never how to bow to the ones
Who allow you to in the mist
Peacefully
the men of medicine,
The antagonistic

You can not me
God has choose me to against evil and win
You can not me
God has me to do battle against all who sin
And even I'm gone
My energy returns to it's form
Thus must

(all who do not meet the required specifications
For salvation perish)