Luyện nghe bài hát Spare a Match

Electric charge from the mainframe
I'm from where the phat beats stretch for mad

My every step set in a star,
Retina tread in a sled of bedbugs got my dead head in a jar
Crazer camp stamp blank on the mug of settlers registered not protest nor approval regarding morn futile.
My experience with spirit alignment interference assigns division from clearance to scrambling.
Let's the magnificence in the difference.
OK see two canaries on the wire aspire to separate both of which had me drifting.
Every clan ghostly orphan scared stiff in the bliss and picking from the arrangment under burden. Bust.
Wallow in to split the privelage cluster; Lackluster as if a journey choice grew on the nearest chuckle path- dispatch trouble.
I've seen the water so high in my poison life. Social conduct, 20 pace, about face, self destruct. I know the key locations, sharp enough to catch those subtle signs cause, well, this here alley cat's been around the block a couple of times.
Lifting every tin can, sifting every one man's trash, you know the rest, live it.
Pitching a battered platform out of mass hysterics perished in the blizzard. it's finished I plan to sit and observe the twister pivot.
Sleep and sleep well; sleep a sacred array of fevers, wake as a pertinent version of a pipe dreamer.
Y'all can find me if you lookin for a friend- be the only iron-clad oracle in a city of tin.

I was born where crooked demeanor seemed to spawn merit; I was born where all the king's men couldn't mend a broken spirit; I was born where it don't matter if you stand, sit, or fall, to live and die as a brick brick brick brick brick in the wall. And I'm a brick brick brick brick in the wall, and I'm a brick brick brick brick brick in the wall. And I'm a brick in the wall, drop in the bucket, yes y'all.

(Electrocharge ?commute? the mainframe)
(i'm from where the beats stretch for mad blocks?)

Spare a match for the most distorted in the path.
Assorted orphans coursed in a morbid orbit the traps.
I make a tentative promise to flash frequent the sacred abrasive based in allegiance to the makeshift mason's secrets.
Water leaking, plug it up.
The simple triple ring shoveled subtle imperfection.
I rung a life's worth of saturated costume over hell's balcony to nullify the drought and still the martyr farmers shout at me.
And so the went.
And every hung.
The bow breakers turned a fatal, every spirit clung.
Croon for the slick Icarus brain children busy splitting the givingtree building fresh canoes for to cross the spill in. i'm frantic.
My is dwindling with every pulse bump. Gods and monsters yield the lump sum of the dolt clump.
Be wary when the tints.
I Scout like Atticus Finch, inching up in the games of reconnaissance.
Now cause to amend the Zen memorandum has in every holocaust citadel fix it plan.
12 easy steps to picket line demeanor.
Gumshoe.
stone conglomerate activate massive.
But the sky is falling. you.
I've hired sweatshop labor to hold candles to the solar stitched in the back of my neck for nickels and sour milk by the week.
to the heartache.
At the center of my anthem lies a of temper tantrums substancial for me to lamp in.

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(Electrocharge from the mainframe)
(i'm from where the beats stretch for mad blocks?)

(Electrocharge ?commute? the mainframe)
(i'm where the ?fat beats stretch for mad blocks?)
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