Luyện nghe bài hát Talk

I hear em' talk, but i'm not
I hear em' talk, but I don't a thing
I hear em' talk, but i'm not
And everywhere I turn turn turn...

1:
I feel my ears burning, whispers turn into a
Play games the curtain call
Till the ain't hurt no more
Burdens fall like stone, steel, like brick
Watch that word go round, too loud, turn that
And that furnace now, burn them bridges down
I keep my kicks clean, my clean
My aim high, they deep
They play with fire they change
They-They lie, cheat please...
that trash talk at the gutter
I fucked with the gutter in a minute yo
With all there like a back
But I what the motives are but you never know!
I rumors, let them be
I hear truth sets you free
Less you want, less you need, just space, let me breath!
I'm above "he said, she said" leave that shit to the gossip columns
They can comb top to bottom
Their issue, not my
I see how we should care what they speak about
Fact is they'll always be story tellers, as long as there is to tell
People gonna take the fact, the fact, we package and re-sell
I don't blink or skip a beat I shake their hand I em' well
I'm

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It's an earthquake, all you can make is noise my life
It's a battlefield, shit gets real
I'll you behind!

2:
They them white lies, they blindside
They drop bombs, they drive
They spark, they spread wild fire
Same times I mine up
move in the same circles
All work in our own
Note from that gate hurt you
But you don't earn you don't handle
Never in a noose
If I'm going down i'm going with my boots on
Ha, fuck brah
Show me a good loser I you a loser
Most of you loyal when it you
But I immune to manoeuvres
I ain't afraid of a little dirt
Just say the word we'll do
I'm baptized in fire been burnt well
or twice but lesson learnt
Cold revenge the thing and;
the best way that served
So Bon appetit you can eat words and
Get you deserve...
Get what, get what you
I feel like "gossip, gossip" the truth
Ain't got nothing to do
the lowest levels been stooped
What comes for you?
Make it move, we can go to
are weapons loaded barrel
Cause if I click this trigger finger watch how this travels like...

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Kira
I can pound, pound, on my chest
I can beat the dark with my iron fist
Your shit don't weigh me down no
I stand and proud while you run your mouth

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It's an
All you can make is about my life
It's a battlefield when shit gets
I'll you behind!