Luyện nghe bài hát So Sick Stories

Now do you see this, the way the grey controls
The souls that go to sleep to and dissolve
I set adrift, in between the concrete and the
Just another inner city
Now do you see this, the way the grey controls
The that go to sleep to sink and dissolve
I set adrift, in between the concrete and the
Just another inner river bliss

Uptown, soul of American century, no
Our foreign coup, gets shoot, shot
Harlem screaming, "How it's you, not?"
Some other fucker at audubon spot, got
Houdini to seedy schemey, junkies who would easily me, believe me
Monthly, must be, to fuck with Wik
In my ear saying "Suck dick 'fore I get sadistic"
I'm in the corner, "what's this shit?"
Seems I'm either puffing that or cuffs on my wrist
Yin and yang, either stinging pain or bringing that grain
Either way yo it's all the same
Thinking, might it be worth it, life in the circle, in my journal
My journals the, city it with the prettiest prose
Mixed with the and gross, I pity the
Hideous shmoe, not the idiot shmucks, giving a fuck
But I pity them so I I care too, prepared to
I-I-I dare to, trying when dying
The be my heirloom

Now do you see this, the way the grey controls
The souls go to sleep to sink and dissolve
I set adrift, in the concrete and the mist
Just another inner bliss
Now do you see this, the way the controls only
The souls that go to to sink and dissolve
I set adrift, in between the concrete and the
Just another inner city river

Marred Muts, harbored us
Luck loop of lucky louie shufflin' struts
carved up, from center street souls
Whose scars won't shut, no scars shut!
Back in they were the kids that got cut
Type to lick ya tears off, ya gut and such
Now who's stuck? And my luck?
baxter in bayard boom, where's my buck?
You wouldn't last on Lennox, you scared to come up
But you need to be as of the come up
When you need to be shootin' and saving the young pups
Torrid heat, Square post let it erupt
We're bashing and like, dogs in the fog
Down the South, slow draws, hogs
I can feel ya hunger baby, and make ya starve
Taught you 'bout walls, scratched and scattered scrawls
Night you like to breathe but you talk towards tamed with awe
And tongues rip through holes with pockets to
I was born in the and adapted to life ashore
Take it as a world, world, world
I'm spatting off like hell, now what the hell
All the, all the, stories to tell
in ya cell thinkin' to yourself, "how'd I fail"
Well, I wail?

Now do you see this, the way the controls only
The souls that go to sleep to and dissolve
I set adrift, in between the and the mist
another inner city bliss
Now do you see this, the way the controls only
The souls that go to to sink and dissolve
I set adrift, in between the concrete and the
Just another inner city bliss

Suave slobs, conquer,
on my feet, Squallies on the creep 'cross the
Street where the people that the nostalgia
All dat karma can come ya

slobs, conquer, Manahatta
Wally's on my feet, on the creep 'cross the
where the people that peep the nostalgia
All dat karma can come ya

Suave slobs, conquer,
on my feet, Squallies on the creep 'cross the
Street where the that peep the nostalgia
All dat can come upon ya