Luyện nghe bài hát The Substance

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

(yeah, yo)
I'm bitten, slippin' away titanic burden nurses
Where the anti-hero clergy purge their value service
And warped was I beneath the influenza fresh
Meshed with impressions appear to shrink before my very breath
These tides of woe and malice and mirth initiate a crash
Splashing my offspring graves prior to it's looking bleak
farce sergeant crooked and sleek emerald eyes glow
I'm shook in a freak show
OK I strobe effects when I blink
So I resign this chorus
linked we let our eyelids fall and pilots stall
With what I sing I'll lash light and dark clash to dim the wattage
Then see the wide eyed dry grays and fiery colossus
Well I am a hostage yet pushed beneath the crazes climate
Hiding behind the while the stubborn rivers rise and feel this
I wish heavenly brevity centered hate pedigrees instead of dead
God damn have remembered me
It me, it wrenched me, tempted me to employ it
me and rendered me suspended in its voyage
How these tables turned
Hand to the bottle with the skull and cross scribbled off the label
Sip the ladle drank the burn begging for
Concerns off a zephyr tread and leg in a web
Caught triple-six 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 anti-death
Just a litigant stretchin' to touch tranquil but couldn't quite catch the
I'm as corner stone famine troopers
So my within a heart of hearts still belly up and parched, come on

(yeah, yeah, it)

I'm a sideline alerted not yet retreating
(close to insanity)
The climate stubbornly hovered above freezing
(close to insanity)
Now in the populis 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 churn in front of my eyes
To fertilize of concern for me for we
For he who's into the trench fully dug
I don't wanna the plug
Hug on my canteen like in a
Centipede leader through a meaty greed league
I can tell by the way the needs bleed from a
If the should have ever been bread 'nuff said

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

In the summer it rains of hunger pains
In the winter the same with an added climate change
The remaining two balance the polar values equally for midrange
Yet the songs of thirst the same
You could turn the whole reservoir to liquor
Hell, split the ocean on its seams if it your esteem
I never lend span of attention my brethren signal fresh
So do your magic worker I'll 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 pilot (right) filibuster won (yeah)
Concluded the few we're with were now targets of his movement (oh shit)
It's intriguing, yet I guess I knew something was leaking
Now I instinct delinquent
settler runaways frayed boogie bastard clicks
To bypass stature walking graph characters
Militant split the sun and sip the filament
Tracer, vivisection is to lab rat
They try to these sacred lips with his maze or a dirty wine
He knew, he brewed the substance just to mock the lesser
Then off all trickery bought off the public and screamed victory
Tunnel through the mite infested and the rig
As fast a and his ten little fatigued fingers could dig trigger revenge
Tip the goblet in the dirt review my words in the puddle
to faint struggle the fuck out and duck out

(yeah, check, huh, uh)

Now, all hail defenders of the talk
(close to insanity)
I was hidden, yet I slid in to rip the mask off
(close to insanity)
I'm seventy-six of all the purest 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)