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 to face new monsters
I ask, are we comatose or
My top spin's perpetual, the connection
You sleep cause reality bites,
Protection orders for my Post Traumatic Stress
Molested daughters, stretch across the border
The streets in gold often fade
When the paint use to pave the streets is henna
And greener is the grass on the other
Except for that other side is geno
Or sewer, you smile while you sippin' a cup of
That makes me mainline a fucking fifth of Dewars
I'm trying to utilize my to shine here
I realize we only have limited here
Dudes on my line sell me a timeshare
That'll be me with a nine my mind in Time Square
Like, "Is how you wanna treat me?
You know what business was before you hired me
A of shit!
Everybody on the right now!
get the fuck down!"

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

La-la-la-last they hired me
And this-s-s-s the-the-they fired me
And I g-g-g-got all b-b-b-b-bills 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 not go to college his life's irrelevant
And my-my-my makes me a felon
I just wanna take this fuckin' c-c-crack and sell it
To the
Panic, I'm a manic depressive mechanic that manages to frantically do
To his brain with Xanax, and it's, like the word "anxiety" is panoramic
To the back of my eyelids in a variety of
Ariel, Bold,
Lost it in Time and going home is not an option
Is this optic
Perhaps just a chemical reaction with my Zoloft and acidophilus
The section of my brain that forms sentences operative
Danger! Danger! Danger, Robinson
A bizarre ride, Pharcyde, Fatlip,
My tolerance is volatile and it like I'm losing oxygen!

Love, love,
well well well well
Help me cleanse my
me lift this spell, mmm