Luyện nghe bài hát Turn The Page

That's it, turn the page on the day, away
'Cause they're sensing I say I'm 45th generation Roman
But I don't 'em or care when I'm spitting
So to your sitting position and listen, it's fitting
I'm ahead and they chase me
yer face on TV, then we'll see
You're can't do half, my crew laughs at yer and custard verses
Yer rain down curses but I'm waving, Yer is driving by

riding high, with the beats in the sky
All stare, eyes glazed burnt down
The raged for 40 days and in 40 ways
But through the blaze they see it
The sea of black, the beaming on their faces
Their emerges from the wastage
Eyes transfixed with a gaze
One hand clutching a sword to the sky

They how, they wonder why
The sky turns white it all clear
They lifted from their fears
They tears in the light after 6 dark years
bold soldiers, the fire burns, cracks and smoulders
5 years and wiser, the fires are burning on fire, never tire
Slave in the forests and on higher
We sing, hear the strings rising, the over, the bells ring

Memories fading, soldiers slaying, like Geezers raving
The hazy fog over the bull
The ways the birds sing
A new baby's every day
Few men may be spoilt
But look at the other way
'Cause it may well be yer day
And then the roar they slay, they all say

I produce this using only my wit
Gimme a a garage beat and admit defeat
Use war and injury as my metaphor and simile
Get all applications into me the deadline
it's a fine line between strife or crime and a life of crime
But you will the day
And all mine, you can take it or leave it
I shake and stage tricks like Jimi Hendrix

In the afterlife meet their maker
Thrown through the wind and lakes of Bluewater
To the next life from the
Away the knives and slaughter to their wives and daughters
Once more the law judges over all of us
'Cause in this place see me brace yourself, 'cause this goes deep
I'll show you the the sky and the birds
Actions speak than words
Stand by me my apprentice, be brave, Clench