Luyện nghe bài hát Speaking Of Tongues

You have to be so scared to share what's inside
'Cause you're daddy's superstar
And you're mama's little butterfly, fly

A strange strange of verses and reverses
and rehearses, clouds burst and words cursed
An breaks out

It's one we've all heard before, it's
Had us all snoring from the line
One after chimed in perfect time
Tired rehashes of cashes and mismatches

You coulda's and why didn't you do this
Crippling snippets aimed at the heart to inflame and impart
like Mumia, verbal diarrhea
Spasms creating between the souls of two or two billion

Nations apart, station to station damnation
With much deliberation and little consideration
To the return on the damage from the
Collateral

Then denyin' like colorization of an old and white
a revision of the recent last night
The fight that started with two words, I'm

You don't to be so scared to share what's inside
'Cause you're daddy's little
And you're little butterfly, fly high

But of course the ends with no resolution
Merely a vow for retribution,
Execution, electrocution, ruthless, and truthless
Mumbling page after page of excuses

Abuses of the gift of the Gab, the trumpeter
Bestowed upon us a with a choice
And a tongue kept moist by of salivating
For oysters, pearls and

Locked in an ugly shell, always too chewy and
So get swallowed whole
But a tongue is so much more a vehicle for greed
With a disciple I

A tongue is for washing fur or for wounds
Or welcoming into a room
Or cleansing those from the womb
Without a tongue there be no croons

Swoons, June's the moon
No bees pollinating no flowers in
No recitation of words at the foot of a
Or read aloud of the family heirlooms

You probably couldn't blow up a balloon
And that would be a shame because the name of the game
Exhale from the heart, not the lungs
from the heart, not from the tongue

You don't have to be so scared to what's inside
'Cause you're daddy's little
And you're little butterfly, fly high

Listening is and finding compassion
Love is the action of satisfaction
A can make wishes and also fine kisses
Taste a sweet cake and also cast

But nothing to the voice from within
Without it we might just be
Up to no darn good
to be skillful movers of the stones

That block the heart and humans to clones
Learn to forgive, set the bones
Touch with your flesh, take off the gloves
Love like your depends on it because it does

You have to be so scared to share what's inside
'Cause you're daddy's little
And you're little butterfly, fly high

You don't have to be so scared to what's inside
'Cause you're daddy's superstar
And mama's little butterfly, fly high, flying high, flying high