Luyện nghe bài hát Time2

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

We fight from our past only to face new monsters
I ask, are we comatose or
My top spin's perpetual, make the
You sleep cause reality bites,
Protection orders for my Post Traumatic Disorder
Molested Mexican daughters, stretch across the
The paved in gold often fade
When the paint they use to pave the streets is
And is the grass on the other side
Except for that other side is geno
Or sewer, you smile you sippin' a cup of Kahlua
That makes me wanna a fucking fifth of Dewars
I'm trying to utilize my time to shine
I realize we only limited time here
on my line try'na sell 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 right now!
get the fuck down!"

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

La-la-la-last ye-ye-year they me
And this-s-s-s we-we-we-we-week the-the-they me
And I all these b-b-b-b-bills to pay
And the f-f-f-f-fu-f-f-fuck am I supposed to say
my wife she's p-p-p-p-pregnant
And if the kid does not go to his life's irrelevant
And my-my-my melanin-n-n-n makes me a
And-nd I just wanna this fuckin' c-c-crack and sell it
To the
Panic, I'm a manic mechanic that manages to frantically do damage
To his brain with Xanax, and it's, like the "anxiety" is branded panoramic
To the back of my eyelids in a variety of
Ariel, Bold,
it in Time Square and going home is not an option
Is this illusion
it's just a chemical reaction with my Zoloft and acidophilus
The section of my brain forms sentences isn't operative
Danger! Danger! Danger, Will
A ride, Pharcyde, Fatlip, Collagen
My tolerance is volatile and it feels I'm losing oxygen!

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