Luyện nghe bài hát Travel

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

Once in a while one has the heart to approach us
But usually comes up close, he didn't who it was
The name travels further than the
He did not the profile
Only saw an mc for him to waste but no child, that ain't the
Go yourself a cause
I take advantage of your climb into yo drawers
Now didit damage your
When it dropped and hit the
It shot, why they keep me locked
Underneath the basement
Letting me out jus to eat and
And ever so often jus to me fit
gimme a new mc to rip to pieces
Grip neck, release is out of the question
Maybe theyll let me out if I a good impression
So please don't make it personal when I flush me through vains
Consider youself a big part of that mc food chain
And your spot in the circle with pride
Reps die, dignity if you let em
And they do, I respect them, welcome
The cure for your suffering, them it's pure
No hints of weak substances cuttin it
I chuckle evil and pride collide with judgement
Add that to your and the results is malfunction
No longer should I listen to your
Too many coming off the end
Where it's steady, stream, and
I have no remorse for that drop 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 that surrounds your 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 fuck with the
Gave me forty bucks, bought a bus and lunch at bergins
For fun I drain the essence from forms of messes
Deal with daily stresses, and keep my mic warm message
Ive learned how to hack my in the matter of arrogance and confidence
to my ego trips and accomplishments
Hes on shit, no not yet, I'm jus follow my path
I don't eat my words as often as I swallow my
is back, landed on the 4-shay, and everythings okay
According to commercials for the lowback
And I that theres no way to say what you need to hear
So I the long way to your brain and put some flavor in your ear
Like using a clever on cantalope, leave your plans at
On the shoudler with the road-kill carcasses for those smart-asses
Atmosphere clear to the ?runway to entertain?
the bag? and scoop up all the brains