Luyện nghe bài hát Smell the Roses

UH!
I'm of this shit,
bar I spit,
You even listen, you just smack your lips
Yap yap yap, it don't stop.
Who are you to tell me what I am

UH!, you me.
But Yeah, yeah, let's about 'we'
There is no 'we', and there will be.
always be just you and me.

Wake up, you all sleepin'.
In the shadows, I creepin'.
Now I'm and the light is seepin',
Down your cheeks you been crying.

Hear that? I missed a rhyme, that made your lose track of time,
Because the common, average, fickle needs rules and laws and simple guides.
You listen to these words of mine, not to learn, but to
sentence that I sculpt out of the endless maze behind my eyes.

Start to learn.
Stop to respond,
I'm screaming in your face but still
Yap, yap, on.

We so much about fitting in,
That we the things within.
Character, morality, is a fallacy.
You spend time just balancing,
and who you wish to be.
I could write it on eyelids but I still don't think you'd see.

My mind inside your head fits like a parked on a quarter.
You crave money, sex and drugs, and those in no order.
That shits a waste, Instead, I work to expand the
Of my own imagination, ponder my creation..

I on all my feelings call it self-asphyxiation.
I'm kicking these closing doors because I hate limitations.
Rappers steppin' up I them back to relegation,
My value up with every track like it's inflation.

Ignorance is sweeping the land an endless conflagration,
Walking round in clothes like a mindless zombie nation.
Bashing people's music boy, at they've got creation,
You're but an un-original weak-ass imitation.

(CHORUS)
in your phones, They said our generation was chosen.
You dreaming that twitter fame, wake up and smell the roses.
I'd fall into you, but I'm afraid I'd break my ankles.
You acting like a demon but want to be treated an angel.

Talking trash behind a screen, to my face for a moment.
You a person but say that you're savage, wake up and smell the roses.
I don't get why it's cool now to stop caring everything.
Maybe time we all woke up and made some time to think.
(CHORUS)

We so much about fitting in
That we the things within.
Character, morality, is a fallacy.
You spend your time balancing,
Yourself and all the you see.
The grass looks much greener in all these magazines.

Yeah homie, I know,
She thinks she's cool because she
Fills up her lungs she chokes,
But she still gets 10 though.

What matters most is inside.
in your heart and what's in your mind.
I've seen potential die
Because of the shit were willing to try.

I'm sick of it, I take no more.
Ya'll are neck deep in a cash drawer.
Closing my but the image is stored.
Can't so I'm moving forward.

I loved a girl that I have,
I wanted her but we last.
People talk, yeah shit fast,
So instead, I just a mask.

(CHORUS)
Buried in phones, They said our generation was chosen.
You dreaming that twitter fame, wake up and smell the roses.
I'd fall into you, but I'm afraid I'd break my ankles.
You acting like a demon but want to be treated an angel.

Talking trash behind a screen, talk to my for a moment.
You a person but say that you're savage, wake up and smell the roses.
I get why it's cool now to stop caring about everything.
Maybe it's time we all woke up and some time to think.
(CHORUS)

I'm not angry, I'm disappointed. There's pain my face.
I'm so sick of watching all potential go to waste.
I know you hit that blunt to your pains away.
But if you quit tomorrow, you'd be than you are today.

a bad taste up in my mouth, when I sit and watch the world.
You arguing over petty while real problems unfurl.
Fighting fire fire turns the whole world to ashes.
But when I close my mouth I can the sound of lighting matches.