Luyện nghe bài hát The Garden

(Verse)
Welcome to the garden hates you and Jim larden
Where weed trees around the things that leave the parted
By AKs and black bags you are full of garbage
Guess the of weapon are attained like Osamas
Who, by the way, is still alive, and to say hello
And told me to tell you that hes laying low
Then disclose the TV paid to take the
For what happened to the towers, so America could control.
Im making plans smush, but this rock and roll,
Just a snipp out of the crazyness of the life I
Inside it grind me slow, blow your out of hole
You fly to return to its rightful home
Im a war whole of lyrics but much more in the spirit
Im trying to come out spell and take control
Of every single area code across the
For every fairy tower tell it and bold
Is something like the cold,
No ones find a cure for me, so I just hang around its time to go
And come back when I to,
And play for viruses, like bird flu and swine flu.
Or what in line is next that been designed to
Kill it with a knife, is human zu
Its jay lardan with a shade in way
Dont ask me who I am, who the fuck are you, fucking
All my bars in rhymes move in
Think of me like mother marry but he cant get me
By virgin all the pussy
You think that I to em,
to be inside my teeth.
In the next, take a rain check,
Instead of blazing you I probably roll the to bless
Barber to the damn date the game starts
Make sense, wont stop Im dead,
Thats why I into great extence,
Bring me back to life in fifty years
And I reign on recognize.
Then came back a diet coke jacking eyes
See words to me is through the devils eyes
I never went to it lost a and made me jealous
Throw my up, I admit
That I want my hands to be, I feel like a man cuff
But now I broke free, Im never bankrupt
Rappers think that that stiff rather who is this
know I go hard, lapoon start, you know this is
New mandoon into a and know what this is
Until you hide unlike the moonlight and is the
I see men collecting metals, I we need to pause a bit
Cause I aint hating for the day that I making some stuff
Probably and old friend
And veil upon myself from all the bullshits
Anyways, I stray away from real,
All I can do, I guess, is demonstrate the way I
The way I speak, the way I move, the way I breathe, the way I am
So real life got me chasing and that kept me
I lost with diabetes, time to my tombstone in fucking wheel
Listen, sometimes to get signed, but thats irrelevant,
I try to make, but I never had a lucky
So you breads can my money kill
Cause tv is on the run for money
And in my theyre on the blodd they want it too
Im own team, you me,
Running through the whole scene, dang it Im a zin
your whippers snappers drapping on it still
What the fuck is with that man chapper you killed
smacking everywhere, just like the weed and pills
My is too rough for tench marsh.
all the little pricks who keep saying my name
Youll be as ill.