Luyện nghe bài hát Those Who Live in a Glass City

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Dayme be
Like an inmate in a warm state, still, I'm so
relate, this may be real late
But will not go
I weight with age, free associate
And I should polish old
But I returned from back home
biting my tongue
And I'm no more
'Cept the necks of those who don't come
I cum erect, so gotta be hard
You feel it's too far, go for it
out to LA, not speakin' to every extra
Directed at many (many though)
Anyone feelin slighted, my had new perspective
The second I off the plane home
Mama makin' me food I
Lie and relax wit the lil guy, Connor
Reminiscin' on all the lots, Hiawatha
Fires, outings with or father
How free you feel
Such is a break, I suppose, I know, we (we)
Get those so scarcely, then I
What if it change?
What if I still lived
Full grown, yet immature, no on
So, I never flew to
Instead got a part time, but not while I'm in
Or pursuin' a path, just a time, just to get high
Powder, pill, or blunt, no
Passion, I'm now, pi
I'm ashin' in unwashed piles of fashion, hashin' out
Where my day went, went, my lifetime, no tell
Of my tale, no, who care? Twitter,
no-ones, oh, too real? Toledo?
Or a sec
if I stayed and we worked it out, k?
And if I got her pregnant?
And our timeline like that
And if I cracked
Smacked her in the head, she fell right
And what if she stayed, and finally loved me
Or if I cheated, skipped out on our little boys visitations
To holes of hoes, who really ain't shit
You stayed at home, up late, sick, poor little
Now, take in to
It's awfully tough for many kids to faithful in this city
chasin' tails wit no head, sit still and expect rent checks
Not in that glass hole, hmm
Not in the glass city, though
That I wit
Felt fuckin' toxic there,
What if I run up on this punk
He eyein' me wrong at the park
He, now, a hoe who denied me, nah, fuck
Not it out no, no!
rationality, just bought a gat
My whole crew me packin'
Now, if I did this weekly? Huh
Yeah, that sound a plan
What if we all in the boat, man?
What if we sailin' in merch
And closin' stolen curtains to for somethin worthy
Hearses swervin', minds, entitled
to curb our first, second, and third dream job
And settle for
No meddling kids for this (nah)
What if I at a mirror, epiphany
In it I see the same me since before
What if I bitched on the reg 'bout the place that I'm in
But I did, not a
fade out like the end of a play
I'm sittin' there empty, alone, I've accomplished
And everyone's on 'cept me
Well, then I I'd be you
Could've you

Yeah, city, it may be cracked
And though, I know, I'll never go
I know it means little,
I ship, but
is all out of love, shit
And I'm y'all love, it
I am to Benjamin, Danie, and fam
I it's still home for y'all there, yes
And it to be mine, that's done
Gotta my own now, I don't trust
I'm any closer out
And I got for you, some of you, there and some I don't
I hope you see yourself arrested
I'm here, in music, it feels like
Ya (home)

Yeah, you me Toledo?
How I
Over in, Silver Lake