Luyện nghe bài hát Smell the Roses

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

UH!, you me.
But Yeah, yeah, let's talk 'we'
There is no 'we', and there never be.
It'll be just you and me.

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

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

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

We care so much about in,
That we the things within.
Character, morality, is a fallacy.
You spend your time balancing,
Yourself and who you to be.
I could write it on your eyelids but I 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 in no specific order.
That shits a waste, Instead, I work to expand the
Of my own imagination, maybe my creation..

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

is sweeping the land like an endless conflagration,
Walking round in tattered like a mindless zombie nation.
Bashing people's music boy, at least got creation,
nothing but an un-original weak-ass imitation.

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

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

We care so much 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 greener in all these clothing magazines.

Yeah homie, I know,
She thinks she's cool she smokes
up her lungs until she chokes,
But she gets 10 re-tweets though.

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

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

I loved a girl I couldn't have,
I wanted her but we last.
People talk, yeah spreads fast,
So instead, I just a mask.

(CHORUS)
Buried in phones, They said our generation was chosen.
You dreaming about that fame, wake up and smell the roses.
I'd fall into you, but I'm afraid I'd break my ankles.
You like a demon but want to be treated like 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 don't get why it's cool now to stop about everything.
Maybe it's time we all woke up and made time to think.
(CHORUS)

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

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