Luyện nghe bài hát Smithereens (Stop Cryin')

Fell late, Neon Buzz
P.T.S. stress, we do
City air strange, lungs
Mayor gives no funds
And I'm cryin',

Call out with a fiendish
Broken smithereens
Every thing's exactly how it
And it seem
I am cryin', cryin'

In a world of super duper
The kids just a little more
tycos do the bloody mind sex
With a decor
And I'm cryin',

So, when I in the stop frame
I pure BK
'Cause I grew up around the Kings
And inhaled hand spray
I'm cryin',

Where the walls your defiances
And were made
With a dash after class
To the gods of fame
Cryin',

And the that I collude with
On this rude same way
And will a crab down in public
Just to manipulate their
Cryin',

Why I be sober
When God is so dusted out his mind
With cherubs a bundle
to remember why he even tried

Down here it's 30 every year
To the world's end
But I'm broke on Ave
Trying to cop the bootleg

Pure established hard rock talk
Circa 93
Walked the high to infinity
simile truant moves

When the ration line derails
I steal
Maybe, tread the sidewalk hawks
Look alive and tools

On a bed that else made
to wait for the next boot
When it you took
Prime-time Hellemundo off

Old say, "Time to build"
But pays more loot
Rip patch from Hazmat suit
Slip with an odd bop

El Producto of strange
say he stares at you, long range
Perhaps lookin' past us all
With his thousand gaze
Cryin',

And he how MCs
Became contorted their own lies
And went battle rap to gun talk
Like we ain't notice the change, yeah

It's the city I broke in
The velor township
Where lost the rock box batteries
And forgot how was founded
Cryin',

And all see me twisted
They don't get my whole
An actual B boy
Who'll smack you out your
Cryin',

Now, I feel that owe me dap
For contributing raps
That's not a construct for the
On that path

I'll be homie, bust through the Dolby
Lonely, all aside and homely
Wildly pour heat of vigilante words
hurt in a dome-piece

And the last of all I is yours, now
Surrendered and calmly
As a tot played on a block of
And double with the zombies

rip your squad in nothing
But a cock and pair of PuertoRoc dunks
I built the bag cats will drown in
When the water's rust

And the last thought I had
In the back of the bus
Was of a Oklahoma flair
kiddy flesh fade to dust

Move me little soldier bitty
cloak and dagger the city
We'll to stagger magnificence
Till the pattern of blasphemy's

And I my meaning tucked deep
So, y'all creepers give me privacy
Don't ask for something
From a of secret society

There's a position to be
You assholes, keep your eye on me
But your precious advice
'Cause all my life lied to me
And I'm

asleep late, Neon Buzz
P.T.S. stress, we do
City air strange, lungs
Mayor gives no funds
And I'm cryin',

Call out with a fiendish
Broken smithereens
Every exactly how it seems
And it would
I am cryin', cryin'