Luyện nghe bài hát The Substance

Four rooms, a ceiling and a floor but more
(close to insanity)
A with a subtle light, a window and a door
(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 titanic burden
the anti-hero clergy purge their value burning service
And warped was I beneath the influenza fresh
Meshed with impressions that appear to shrink my very breath
tides of woe and malice and mirth initiate a wave crash
Splashing my offspring graves to birth it's looking bleak
Malarky farce sergeant crooked and emerald eyes glow
I'm shook in a freak side
OK I strobe effects when I blink
So I this chorus line
When linked we let our eyelids fall and stall
With what I sing I'll open lash light and dark clash to dim the
see the wide eyed dry grays and supplied fiery colossus
Well I am a hostage guiding yet pushed beneath the crazes
Hiding behind the levy while the stubborn rise and feel this
I wish heavenly brevity centered hate instead of dead serenity
God damn have remembered me
It clinched me, it me, tempted me to employ it
me and rendered me suspended in its voyage
How these tables have
Hand to the bottle with the skull and bones scribbled off the label
Sip the ladle the burn begging for dead
off with a zephyr tread and leg in a web
Caught triple-six beckon they fled
OK OK I get it
Let 'em shake a little then 'em
Like as if ghostly hysterics leash on banded completion
Odium, ran his anti-death commando
Just a stretchin' to touch tranquil but couldn't quite catch the angle
I'm as corner stone famine troopers
So my tray within a heart of hearts still belly up and parched, on

(yeah, yeah, it)

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

amused by the way the fuse burn
By the way the clues churn in front of my
To germination of concern for me for we
For he sucked into the trench fully dug
I don't wanna pull the
Hug on my canteen like in a
leader speedin' through a meaty greed league
I can tell by the way the bleed from a seed
If the breed should have ever been bread 'nuff

Whether to caterpillar and cocoon
To emerge or a soon a bloom 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 walking with a broken mood
swingin' from the mezzanine level
Here to 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 same with an added climate
The remaining two quadrants the polar values equally for midrange
Yet the songs of remain the same
You could turn the whole cold reservoir to
Hell, split the ocean on its seams if it boosts your
I never lend span of lest my brethren signal fresh
So do magic miracle worker I'll remain unimpressed
For the flux, the fix, the
For the fact that Billy up the block obtained a lovely hand cannon
I'd examined pilot (right) when filibuster won (yeah)
Concluded the few we're tuned were now targets of his movement (oh shit)
It's intriguing, yet I guess I knew somewhere was leaking
Now I honor delinquent
Bring settler frayed boogie bastard clicks
To bypass glass stature walking characters
Militant split the sun and sip the filament
Tracer, is to lab rat primes
They try to these sacred lips with his maze or a dirty wine
He knew, he the substance just to mock the lesser budgets
sought off all trickery bought off the public and screamed victory
Tunnel through the mite grillage and the rig
As fast a Aesop and his ten little fatigued fingers dig trigger revenge
Tip the goblet in the review my words spit in the puddle
Peace to faint 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 inches of all the purest
(close to insanity)
So y'all could dig me six deep my eyes would still be over ground
(close to insanity)

(It's that)