Luyện nghe bài hát Syrup

[Verse 1: Rock]
The dirty are becoming self-aware
Even the roaches "I wouldn't raise my children here"
Simple syrup in his veins, dirty nails, brain
Eyes wide, spine like a saltlick a rain (pssss)
ASR Schroder split the with ghosts and bacterial cultures
Might track poltergeists prints through his Folgers,
Home is the unholy sojourn
sea bath tub
Never his welfare
at the penthouse carpeted in pet hair
Fridge of black deli meat and dead air
Sill prefer it to the overbearing lens
And stare Plinko and an at risk ego
System, egos over peace, love, and
shooting everything
Media's a fuck
Religion is a for cut-throats
no

[Hook 1: Aesop
I going out there, man
I don't no one out there, man
You even know what's out there, man
Man

2: Homeboy Sandman]
Sycophants is on the prowl so I don't need to do
I'll dry myself paper towels
Can't have a conversation with the butcher, baker, or candlestick maker
At least they vapor now
I still am not to vacate and ain't breaking out
such a boring scene
I found more buoyancy in
Accommodations rate
At least it's an environment that I can
Like I was G
I got a fan and bucket full of ice
Fuck what's popping on the
I sweep up mice poo
I waged a war against the spiders and was left the mosquitoes
But blood suckers leave a bump
Those suckers always want to free-load
Yo, who's that peeking in my key trying to keep it on the d-low
and simple, mine's my favorite simple mind
So I'm closing all the and I'm shutting all the blinds

[Hook 2: Homeboy
I ain't out there, son
I don't no one out there, son
I even know what's out there, son
Son

[Verse 3: Mike Eagle]
Yo, I got a big-ass TV and my has four of 'em
Some of y'all is the cords or mad more of 'em
Fuck foraging, I do the shit I can sit and do
Maybe in the future we can fly by a living
Or order Grub Hub but it ain't no pasta left
Outside is where my distant cousins get to death
Plus I'm very broke, I ain't got a buck for the ferry boat
If dope happens throw it on periscope
A meerkat? Seen it. I trying to hear that
I'm planted in my zone home is where it's weird at
I want I locate with little to no wait
Through a vast network of homies that for post-rates
Hella spies still here, so watch me rotate
Outsiders for the says "sugar in traffic jams"
Device charged, in hand, I'm a handy-man
If you want to me some energy come and visit me

[Hook 3: Open Mike
I ain't goin' out there, fam
I don't no one out there, fam
I even know what's out there, fam