Luyện nghe bài hát Stigmata

man
Walk me
Bear the

Yo, yo, yo, no, no
do you dare, cast one stone in air
I'm cracking stone with bear hands, a mere man
I know all my stoners here, all my
Shades in the night, that's a sight
I'm never in the though, my squad the brightest circle
Watch the internet alone I enlighten the whole globe
That's iTunes from a with astigmatism
I got it from my moms, you Steve Jobs
You my grandpa job and you gave me a job
Not just a but digital way of displaying my rhymes
And these kind people pay a fine
I've been through a lot, I a lot, this work's fine

I carry the cross, if Virgin Mary had an
I'd be carried in the chariot by stampeding horses
I'm more than a man, I've been and rose again
these holes in my hands, so you know who I am
Stigmata, stigmata,

Stigamata, stigmata,

From the fiery pits, on some Poet's Society shit
Here to you a variety mix
Grab my dick, violently
I don't give a fuck about the type of shit
Batty boys are wrong, get your wet
And you shaking in your shoes
At the restaurant we twos, bad news
Half on ten goons, uh
On the four shredding up the sand dunes
something wrong and that's quite clear
I deception in the night's air
That shit is sweeter than a pear
For love, I cut my right ear

I carry the cross, if Mary had an abortion
I'd still be in the chariot by stampeding horses
I'm more than a man, I've died and rose again
Left holes in my hands, so you know who I am
Stigmata, stigmata,

Stigamata, stigmata,

Oh no, no, no didn't
Cause these ain't bars, these
Walk me, every step I take in these Visvims
Real breed, cut from the cloth like
A phoenix feather I write, molotov, yikes!
You seen them flowers bloom, know that grew in despair
A blessing in disguise, nobody knew it was
My crown has made, I just had to put it on
Now I spread my wings and let the bird of dawning its song
And when my grandpa died I down and cried
But I am more than a man, I am a God
Sweetest still is amongst all of the thriller things
I been through and so I need all of the iller things

One of these days some simple soul will pick up the of God
Read it, and will it
Then the of us will be embarrassed