Luyện nghe bài hát The Buzz Kill

(Recorded Voice)
You are listening to the of the Sage

Sage posses the newest and most advance in split second presentation
As well as split calculation
To protect the future of
The defense techniques of tomorrow had to be now
But needed more than this
New concepts, new tools, new
By analyzing the past, can project into the future

(Sage Francis)
I used to think rappers had it figured out

Monkey, St. Ides, Old English, and Guiness Stout
Once a man twice a boy a choice of vice or voice of spite
Not enough poisons to pick to this life
Now I thought suicide was a suburban

I couldn't see my own hands being the I'm murdered with
That is until I this world a bit
I understand now if I lose my I'll get the girl to do it!

She heard the but preferred the person, she's worth it
The one I left behind the curtain to work with
Pushin' and playin' with levers
We'll stay as long as I'm honest in my songs
(Radio) Suckers play this
Scared shitless of dismissing channel playlists
Poorly developed, yet advanced
The black music intertwined with the white line dance

(Recorded Voice)
Supersonic, super destructive, seemingly
On the job, around the clock, with 24 hour a day

monitoring, pulse-taking, controlling
Into a flow of interpretation, which could be understood at a glance

(Sage Francis)
It's not a time I'm kept
with shivers and cold shakes
Sitting on snow
Waiting to be some soulmates

Or
Lift and my fate for several levels

Fill my body till they send me an empty face with the of devils
My breath resembles the of flowers
Yanked from life, placed in a
Sits and wilts and 'em dies in the name of grave mistakes
That we all
Believe that we're by treating ourselves wrong
Throw me a reindeer John letter
And ill be there bells on
Hell
So if he calls the city
They got the gall
To blame the on biggie smalls
From strip

To clubs
They slip
Into the that kids love
Tell us to drink up and get
This is the buzz kill into the saddle
Emerge from the dust up in the uphill battle
With my guns and sword out
Pointed towards the
I sort out from my war torn mouth
I the actions with their meanings

Songs from "ends justify means" mentality
I'm bleeding
Give me a bandaid a band can play
A fanbase with aids and a voice like a hand grenade
I pull the over their vision
Pull the pin and it in 'em
Using as a pin cusion
A villian
With some war paint and jokes in poor taste
We'll see who laughs all the way to foreign banks

(Recorded Voice)
Ready to take in a matter of seconds
to the future of America
Sage also has too
(Come on come on, it feel it)
The protection which comes with the possesion weapons of
But is this protection

(Sage Francis)
(I was) I was in my former body

Singing all the at parties
Now I'm like let nobody
Through the door in the lobby
I'd wear Armani if endorse me
So who are poor can rob me
Then sex me up
Color me confused when paint issues black and white

their grey matter right back to life
It's my destiny she me she beckons
She left me for dead but death want no sloppy seconds
I'm certified

Our freedom the French for their political dissent
Like *mwah* I do it with tongue this
And that bovine blood out your wine
And take statue back to the lab it was created at
Your huddled masses yearning to free
'em back!
Your tempest-tossed to me
'em back!
The U-S-A has

(Recorded Voice)
And as long as we're on
As long as we're to look ahead
To ahead
The future of is secure