Luyện nghe bài hát So Sick Stories

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

Uptown, of American century, no dispute
Our coup, Malcolm gets shoot, shot
Harlem screaming, "How come you, not?"
Some fucker at that audubon spot, got
Houdini to schemey, junkies who would easily deceive me, believe me
Monthly, must be, easy to with Wik
In my ear saying "Suck this dick 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 with pain or that grain
Either way yo it's all the thang
Thinking, might it be it, life in the circle, write in my journal
My journals the, city it with the prettiest prose
Mixed with the gritty and gross, I 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, keep when dying
The be my heirloom

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

Muts, upstream harbored us
Luck loop of lucky louie shufflin' suave
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, poke ya gut and
Now who's stuck? And my luck?
Barged in bayard boom, where's my buck?
You wouldn't last long on Lennox, you scared to up
But you need to be as scared of the up
When you to be shootin' shoats and saving the young pups
Torrid heat, Square post let it erupt
bashing and barking like, dogs in the fog
Down the South, slow draws, haggard
I can feel ya hunger baby, scribble and ya starve
Taught you 'bout tatted walls, scratched and scrawls
you like to breathe but you talk timid towards tamed with awe
And tongues rip through holes pockets to draws
I was in the ocean and adapted to life ashore
Take it as a simple world, world,
Guess I'm spatting off like hell, now what the
All the, all the, stories to tell
Sittin' in ya cell to yourself, "how'd I fail"
Well, why'd I

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

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

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

slobs, conquer, Manahatta
Wally's on my feet, Squallies on the 'cross the
Street where the people that peep the
All dat karma can upon ya