Luyện nghe bài hát The Garden

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