Luyện nghe bài hát Travel

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

Once in a great while one has the heart to us
But usually comes up close, he didn't who it was
The name travels further the face
He did not the profile
Only saw an mc for him to waste but no child, that the case
Go find a cause
I take advantage of your climb into yo drawers
Now damage your jaws
When it and hit the pavement
It shot, thats why they keep me
Underneath the basement
me out jus to eat and shit
And so often jus to keep me fit
They gimme a new mc to rip to
Grip their neck, release is out of the
Maybe theyll let me out if I a good impression
So please don't make it personal when I flush me your vains
Consider youself a big part of that great mc chain
And take your spot in the with pride
Reps die, dignity if you let em
And when do, I respect them, welcome
The cure for suffering, tell them it's pure
No subtle hints of weak substances it
I chuckle evil and pride collide with judgement
Add that to your buzz and the results is
No longer should I listen to your
Too many coming off the end
Where steady, stream, and shallow
I have no remorse for those that some, they all drop
Until then Imma stay on top of like a bald spot

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

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