Luyện nghe bài hát Stronger

And say...

Opium to the
All for the love of plugs, 'ugh', healing
No more Timberland
You're too soft for this, awkwardness
You walking off the office with
In the rims with friends and state trials and Paypals
In nondescript in Arizona
In sub-divided neighbourhoods, floors made of solid wood

In roofs of clay tiles sits a couple million
Said I but the old me blew it
Exactly how you I'd do it
All my brothers, I would love to 'em Jewish
the movement and assassinate the music
Exaggerate the ass and face then to it
The brilliant but the candidates are stupid
I'm too to ask for nudes
But way too ruthless not to it...

(Maybe)
you feel me when I...
Feel me when I say (Feel me I say)
Whatever kill me
Gets me through the day (Gets me the day)

to the horses, her body porous
Absorbing up the pork, made 'em
of rape, made 'em informant
Fully shroomed in the motel room waiting to
Never trust a fiend with your hopes and dreams
Let 'em play in museums with the dead and broken things
What happens the sugar barons meet the coca kings
And they beam it into

to be in place
At the teacher conference
With hallucinations in her face
The cleaning crazy
She say she got a demon in the
But its eating through the
And be leaving through the gates
The holla'er shouts, "Who's enough to pay a toddler
That watch a ghoulish oxycontin on Hanukkah?"
Maybe a Phoenix-based dollar launderer
Who the cartels so bad, she attended court on the monitor

(Maybe)
Maybe you me when I...
Feel me when I say (Feel me I say)
don't kill me
Gets me through the day (Gets me the day)

Bad trippin' the tenderloin
Slimmer that a slot to enter to let a nigga join
A figure skater Michelle Kwan
Aluminum illuminated to a bomb ice
Then hold onto it like the device
Then the audition
To the poor sided in maelstrom's position
Street in comparison pale to
the Scottsdale bail commission
It's like trappin' out the pawn

Gettin' close to the magic the wrappin' on the wand box
Third layer the wave
And grant last prayers and first favours from the grave
To crack the pipes like icy and turn mayors into slaves
bring fevers
To dealers
Adjudicate the and stop the ring leaders
The Geese and King Ghidorahs
Cook E in the family tree for fevers

(Maybe)
Maybe you feel me I...
Feel me when I say (Feel me I say)
don't kill me
Gets me through the day (Gets me the day)