Luyện nghe bài hát Time2

Love, love,
Well well well well
Help me my sins
Help me this spell, mmm

We fight demons from our past only to new monsters
I ask, are we or unconscious?
My top spin's perpetual, make the
You cause reality bites, inception
Protection orders for my Traumatic Stress Disorder
Molested Mexican daughters, stretch across the
The streets in gold often fade
When the paint use to pave the streets is henna
And greener is the grass on the side
Except for when other side is geno
Or sewer, you smile you sippin' a cup of Kahlua
makes me wanna mainline a fucking fifth of Dewars
I'm trying to utilize my time to shine
I realize we only have time here
Dudes on my line try'na me a timeshare
That'll be me with a nine my mind in Time Square
Like, "Is this how you wanna me?
You know what business was before you hired me
A of shit!
Everybody on the floor now!
get the fuck down!"

Love, love,
Well well well well
Help me cleanse my
Help me lift spell

La-la-la-last they hired me
And we-we-we-we-week the-the-they fired me
And I g-g-g-got all these to pay
And the f-f-f-f-fu-f-f-fuck am I supposed to say
T-t-t-t-to my she's p-p-p-p-pregnant
And if the kid does not go to college his irrelevant
And my-my-my melanin-n-n-n makes me a
And-nd I just wanna take this c-c-crack and sell it
To the
Panic, I'm a manic depressive mechanic that manages to do damage
To his with Xanax, and it's, like the word "anxiety" is branded panoramic
To the back of my eyelids in a of fonts
Ariel, Bold,
Lost it in Time Square and going home is not an
Is illusion optic
Perhaps it's just a chemical reaction with my Zoloft and
The section of my brain that forms sentences isn't
Danger! Danger! Danger, Will
A ride, Pharcyde, Fatlip, Collagen
My is volatile and it feels like I'm losing oxygen!

Love, love,
Well well well well
Help me my sins
Help me lift spell, mmm