Luyện nghe bài hát THORNS & HORNS

[Verse 1: Lupe
Read my lips, clarinet, talk walk, pair of steps
Two shots, parachutes, two drops, of troops
New drops, roofs, full bloom, bearin' fruits
moon put the where in wolves', apparently put it in the air and shoot
Heirlooms that's I leave, heirlooms that's how I weave
They don't care to you and that's hair to you, this what I
I'm the apparent from a pair of parents
Taught me that carin' so I spread the bread out
That's what I
To get in heaven that's I bleed, get in hell when I breathe...
Get it? Inhale, I breathe
Maybe you'll get it when I breathe, levels to this shit
And devils on the level of this bitch
We all ball the devil gotta pitch
You fly so that's red bull and a
You can have that, that's
True story,
Ninja Turtle, sewer
Though continentally Side

I'm just riding around town crown of on my head
Living till I'm dead,
your respect (x5)
(Bow down to the nigga the horns on his head)
(Everything red)
(Show no (x5)

[Verse 2:
I'm King James with a blunt lit, my name like a phone call
only right that you meet defeat, I guess that's protocol
Soulo ho, oh God, Lord knows you never said yes
Success, I'm on the verge-in, I never had sex
You upset as fake breasts, but don't stress, it good on you
He get it understood, so I stood on him
Food and liquor, in my belly, of the beast but you knew
I used to until planes I flew already
Now I'm ready, amen, like one guy I'm so
Let's say tons, that's blasphemy, eight guns, keep your machete
Young mind, the world, that's an orgy with an OG
Ironically, when you're as me you, won't need floor seats
This here for King Rich I won't stop 'till my team's richer
Mind, and spirit on top of the dollar, spinnin'
My optimism is why I'm in position
You pray, I prey, it's just that I'm a lion bitin' his

[Verse 3: Ab-Soul/Lupe
Pay homage, I ain't gotta plan it to play comets
Save your comments, trigger finger you vomit
Egghead just makin' to move the chickens like Reaganomics
world so damn ugly I won't put make-up on it, just bein' honest
Keys on us like dope dealers, open doors for the souls
Ring on keys like Swizz Beatz, to sure a nigga never lost those
Amateurs get locked out, we janitors with the out
Clean house, I used to wanna be the but I'm the Ox now
Rap like I went to Oxford with bastards, Glocks on 'em
Red and blue, now the cops on 'em, ayy
Hell yeah, you, with dots on him, infraredin' you
Intellectual like Inspectah Deck, protect your from Lu
we the children of the night!
Of the livin' lookin' for some light
I got some lean up in my
I it the Jesus Juice, Lu, what would Jesus do? Whoo!