Luyện nghe bài hát Troubled Waters

[Verse
You replicas overlooking the guidelines of
Miserable attempts result in miserable
Paragon pen tactician on freeform
Then a silence try to combat cliques
That unexpected cyclone shifts
Worked up shooken, jetted to the side
I stagger this vagabond menstrual forms of phobia
Worst fear the terrace stricken
The of all evil I've rooted pinnacle
with pride pouncing to break your stride, forsaken
Agony rides the heartache wretched condition
My intuition felt you up
You tripped alone what are you aiming
Or do you sus tries to classify genus, distorted fetus
Evolve, type unsolved, you the malediction
Malleable get molded, then folded under pressure
Thou perceives a slaughter
Bridge over troubled drown, sound study intensive
My square two erasing lines like tetris
Relentless agent hush horrendous circles on my
Two to burn basics the lie adjacent to my placement
On the game board, lunge forward and wind-up by the same sword
Choose your weapon, stains splattered upon your
Taturag shielding the inferior
Stall face to face with a forms force your downfall
Admittedly suspicious, a decadence, your network's on
Permanent, provoked and choked upon the
The be the penetrating agent pierce the insides
Why the cold sweats at Why the dim light?
Why are we at a true from the inside?
Why the pen slide with on a put down?
Like while I put my foot down your city
A-E-S-O-P through the bur, opening minds behind the smirks

[Verse
I've seen misery, I've seen disgust ridden ruins
Iron clad oracle test COM unit disperse silently
Over confidence leads to
Plot twist full hardy Icarus in facets of my form
Forbidden aspects of the swarm a upon your side
A storm upon the rise, Adam, I or crush come brush the red zone
Crook shook you started poorly
Your powers parted pace territory
Disoriented malicious god you'll burn your
This craft first drafts
Graphs, gritted blueprints of perimeter
Hunting by night compute, twenty one mic
One life polluted, concerned moans
From the rings of Donnie's hell burn you in your slumber
Sleepwalk then under now
through the willows is the warden of this garden
Slipping through the silhouetted Aesop sidewinds jaded
Don't wind up war painted the jungle the solution's not intrusion
The institution broke your main frame
I pose the question, are these waiting worth it or worthless?
While I comb the crowd for clues your hands be my purpose
Our planet is the point
In which this network turns to filter kicks
We the berserk bewildered by the wilderness
My clench is frantic clutch manners through underbrush
Touch that duel with a dominant
The evil-minded tried to six me but he missed me
Intervene; emcees appear as red blips on my color radar