Luyện nghe bài hát Syrup

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

[Hook 1: Rock]
I ain't out there, man
I trust no one out there, man
You don't even know out there, man
Man

[Verse 2: Sandman]
Sycophants is on the so I don't need to do laundry
I'll dry myself with towels
Can't have a conversation with the butcher, baker, or candlestick maker
At least they smoking now
I still am not going to and ain't breaking out
It's such a scene
I found more buoyancy in
Accommodations second
At least it's an that I can regulate
Like I was G
I got a fan and bucket of ice cubes
Fuck what's popping on the
I gotta up mice poo
I waged a war against the spiders and was left the mosquitoes
But these blood suckers a bump
Those suckers always want to free-load
Yo, that peeking in my key hole trying to keep it on the d-low
Plain and simple, mine's my simple mind
So I'm closing all the windows and I'm all the blinds

2: Homeboy Sandman]
I goin' out there, son
I trust no one out there, son
I don't even know out there, son
Son

[Verse 3: Open Eagle]
Yo, I got a big-ass TV and my house has of 'em
Some of is cutting the cords or mad more of 'em
foraging, I do the shit that I can sit and do
Maybe in the future we can fly by a room
Or from 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 even got a buck for the boat
If something happens throw it on periscope
A Seen it. I ain't trying to hear that
I'm in my zone because home is where it's weird at
Anything I want I locate with little to no
a vast network of homies that work for post-rates
Hella spies sitting here, so watch me rotate
for the prize says "sugar in traffic jams"
Device charged, apps in hand, I'm a
If you to give me some energy come and visit me

[Hook 3: Mike Eagle]
Because I goin' out there, fam
I trust no one out there, fam
I even know what's out there, fam