Luyện nghe bài hát Travel

Yo we like the wind across the rotten fruited plain
We travel the blood that surrounds your brain
Atmosphere has landed, demandin that we the curve
Expand the kingdom, all of the earth

Once in a great while one has the to approach us
But comes up close, he didn't know who it was
The name travels further than the
He did not recognize the
saw an mc for him to waste but no child, that ain't the case
Go find yourself a
I take advantage of your climb into yo drawers
Now didit your jaws
When it dropped and hit the
It shot, thats why they me locked
Underneath the alot
Letting me out jus to eat and
And ever so often jus to me fit
gimme a new mc to rip to pieces
Grip their neck, is out of the question
Maybe theyll let me out if I make a impression
So don't make it personal when I flush me through your vains
Consider youself a big part of great mc food chain
And take your spot in the circle pride
Reps die, with if you let em
And when they do, I them, welcome
The for your suffering, tell them it's pure
No subtle of weak substances cuttin it
I chuckle when evil and collide with judgement
Add that to your and the results is malfunction
No longer should I to your babble
Too many off the deep end
Where steady, stream, and shallow
I have no remorse for that drop some, they all drop
Until Imma stay on top of heads like a bald spot

We travel like the across the rotten fruited plain
We travel like the that surrounds your brain
Atmosphere has landed, demandin that we raise the
So unravel your thoughts and come in a verse

Yo I sold my car to the junk yard, couldnt with the insurance
Gave me forty bucks, bought a bus card and lunch at
For fun I drain the essence life forms of messes
Deal with daily stresses, and my mic warm with message
Ive learned how to my keys in the matter of arrogance and confidence
to my ego trips and accomplishments
Hes on some shit, no not yet, I'm jus my path
I don't eat my words as often as I my laugh
Apollo is back, landed on the 4-shay, and okay
According to commercials for the yoplay
And I know that theres no way to say what you to hear
So I take the long way to your brain and put flavor in your ear
Like using a clever on cantalope, your plans at hope
On the shoudler the road-kill carcasses for those skilled smart-asses
Atmosphere clear to the ?runway to entertain?
the bag? and scoop up all the brains