Luyện nghe bài hát The Substance

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

(yeah, yo)
I'm bitten, slippin' away titanic burden nurses
Where the clergy purge their value burning service
And warped was I huddled beneath the influenza
Meshed impressions that appear to shrink before my very breath
These tides of woe and malice and mirth initiate a crash
Splashing my offspring graves to birth it's looking bleak
Malarky farce crooked and sleek emerald eyes glow
I'm in a freak side show
OK I strobe effects when I blink
So I resign chorus line
When linked we let our eyelids and pilots stall
With what I I'll open lash light and dark clash to dim the wattage
Then see the eyed dry grays and supplied fiery colossus
Well I am a hostage guiding yet beneath the crazes climate
Hiding behind the levy while the stubborn rise and feel this
I heavenly brevity centered hate pedigrees instead of dead serenity
God damn have remembered me
It me, it wrenched me, tempted me to employ it
Apprehended me and me suspended in its voyage
How tables have turned
Hand to the bottle with the skull and cross bones scribbled off the
Sip the ladle the burn begging for dead
Concerns off with a tread and leg in a web
Caught couriers beckon they fled
OK OK I get it
Let 'em shake a little release 'em
Like as if ghostly hysterics would on banded completion
Odium, patience ran his anti-death
Just a litigant to touch tranquil but couldn't quite catch the angle
I'm as corner stone famine troopers
So my tray a heart of hearts still belly up and parched, come on

(yeah, yeah, it)

I'm a observer alerted not yet retreating
(close to insanity)
The climate hovered slightly above freezing
(close to insanity)
Now everybody in the populis awaited my
(close to insanity)
I spit a billion brilliant white lights into the sky
(close to insanity)

amused by the way the fuse burn
By the way the clues in front of my eyes
To fertilize of concern for me for we
For he who's sucked into the trench dug
I don't pull the plug
Hug on my like in a dream
Centipede leader through 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 and cocoon
To emerge or a spark's a bloom to a surge
All I is the nourishment, the courage and the burn
To ascend from a number to grave runner
Hunter, cleric, swordsman,
More like I'm with a broken mood ring
Mood swingin' from the mezzanine
to bevel the edge
My team's settled on the ledge to
like that.

In the summer it buckets of hunger pains
In the winter it's the with an added climate change
The remaining two quadrants balance the polar equally for midrange
Yet the songs of remain the same
You could turn the cold reservoir to liquor
Hell, split the ocean on its seams if it your esteem
I never lend span of attention lest my brethren fresh
So do your magic miracle worker remain unimpressed
For the flux, the fix, the
For the fact little Billy up the block obtained a lovely hand cannon
I'd examined auto pilot (right) when 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 instinct
Bring settler runaways frayed boogie clicks
To bypass glass stature walking characters
Militant split the sun and sip the filament
Tracer, is to lab rat primes
They try to grace sacred lips with his maze or a dirty wine
He knew, he brewed the substance just to mock the lesser
Then sought off all trickery off the public and screamed victory
Tunnel through the infested grillage and the rig
As fast a Aesop and his ten little fatigued could dig trigger revenge
Tip the goblet in the dirt review my words in the puddle
Peace to faint struggle the out and duck out

(yeah, check, huh, uh)

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

(It's that)