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 stone with bear hands, you're a mere man
I all my stoners here, all my visionaries
in the night, that's a scary sight
I'm never in the though, my squad the brightest circle
Watch with the internet alone I enlighten the globe
iTunes from a nigga with astigmatism
I got it from my moms, thank you Steve
You my grandpa job and you gave me a job
Not just a physical but way of displaying my rhymes
And making these kind pay a fine
I've through a lot, I deserve a lot, this work's fine

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

Stigamata, stigmata,

From the fiery pits, on Dead Poet's Society shit
to bring you a variety mix
Grab my dick, spit
Cause I give a fuck about the type of shit
Batty are wrong, get your vaginas wet
And you in your ballet shoes
At the restaurant we valet twos, bad
moons on ten goons, uh
On the four wheeler shredding up the sand
There's wrong and that's quite clear
I deception in the night's air
That is sweeter than a ripe pear
For your love, I cut my ear

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

Stigamata, stigmata,

Oh no, no, no they
Cause these bars, these prisons
Walk me, every step I take in these Visvims
Real rare breed, cut from the like
A phoenix feather I write, molotov, yikes!
You seen flowers bloom, know that they grew in despair
A in disguise, nobody knew it was there
My crown has been made, I had to put it on
Now I spread my wings and let the of dawning sing its song
And when my grandpa died I broke and cried
But I am more than a man, I am a God
Sweetest still is pain amongst all of the thriller
I through enough and so I need all of the iller things

One of these days some soul will pick up the Book of God
it, and will believe it
Then the rest of us be embarrassed