Luyện nghe bài hát The Substance

Four rooms, a ceiling and a but there's more
(close to insanity)
A desk with a subtle light, a window and a
(close to insanity)
One bottle of the bluest inks iris ever saw
(close to insanity)
One child with a vision in his core
(close to insanity)

(yeah, yo)
I'm frost bitten, slippin' away burden nurses
Where the anti-hero clergy purge their value burning
And warped was I beneath the influenza fresh
Meshed with that appear to shrink before my very breath
These of woe and malice and mirth initiate a wave crash
Splashing my graves prior to birth it's looking bleak
Malarky farce sergeant crooked and sleek emerald eyes
I'm in a freak side show
OK I strobe projective when I blink
So I resign chorus line
When linked we let our eyelids fall and pilots
With what I I'll open lash light and dark clash to dim the wattage
Then see the wide eyed dry grays and fiery colossus
Well I am a hostage guiding yet beneath the crazes climate
Hiding behind the levy the stubborn rivers rise and feel this
I wish heavenly brevity centered hate pedigrees instead of serenity
God damn have remembered me
It clinched me, it me, tempted me to employ it
Apprehended me and rendered me in its voyage
How these tables turned
Hand to the bottle with the and cross bones scribbled off the label
Sip the ladle drank the burn for dead
off with a zephyr tread and leg in a web
Caught couriers beckon they fled
OK OK I get it
Let 'em a little then release 'em
Like as if ghostly would leash on banded completion
Odium, patience ran his commando
Just a litigant stretchin' to touch tranquil but quite catch the angle
I'm trained as corner famine troopers
So my tray a heart of hearts still belly up and parched, come on

(yeah, yeah, it)

I'm a sideline observer not yet retreating
(close to insanity)
The climate stubbornly hovered slightly above
(close to insanity)
Now everybody in the awaited my reply
(close to insanity)
I spit a billion tiny brilliant white into the sky
(close to insanity)

Undeniably amused by the way the fuse
By the way the clues churn in of my eyes
To fertilize of concern for me for we
For he who's sucked into the fully dug
I don't pull the plug
Hug on my canteen like in a
Centipede leader speedin' a meaty greed league
I can tell by the way the needs bleed from a
If the breed have ever been bread 'nuff said

Whether compared to caterpillar and
To emerge or a spark's soon a to a surge
All I need is the nourishment, the and the burn
To ascend from a to grave blade runner
Hunter, cleric, swordsman,
More like I'm with a broken mood ring
Mood swingin' the mezzanine level
Here to the edge
My team's settled on the to pledge
like that.

In the summer it rains buckets of hunger
In the it's the same with an added climate change
The remaining two quadrants balance the polar values for midrange
Yet the of thirst remain the same
You could turn the whole cold to liquor
Hell, split the ocean on its seams if it boosts your
I never lend span of attention my brethren signal fresh
So do your magic miracle worker remain unimpressed
For the flux, the fix, the
For the fact that little Billy up the block a lovely hand cannon
I'd examined auto (right) when filibuster won (yeah)
Concluded the few we're tuned with now targets of his movement (oh shit)
It's intriguing, yet I guess I somewhere something was leaking
Now I honor delinquent
Bring settler runaways frayed boogie clicks
To bypass stature walking graph characters
Militant dance the sun and sip the filament
Tracer, is to lab rat primes
They try to grace these lips with his maze or a dirty wine
He knew, he brewed the substance just to mock the lesser
sought off all trickery bought off the public and screamed victory
Tunnel through the mite infested and the rig
As fast a Aesop and his ten little fatigued could dig trigger revenge
Tip the goblet in the dirt review my spit in the puddle
Peace to faint struggle the fuck out and out

(yeah, check, huh, uh)

Now, all hail defenders of the talk
(close to insanity)
I was hidden, yet I slid in just to rip the off
(close to insanity)
I'm seventy-six inches of all the sounds
(close to insanity)
So y'all could dig me six feet my eyes would still be over ground
(close to insanity)

(It's that)