Luyện nghe bài hát You Do Mutilate?

Oh, you can
gonna celebrate
Our poverty
Give the all away

I painted my suitcase red for the
Which ended in conversation break
All I want, genetic pills
Until the kids got so ill
I was home schooled with a in my shoe

seen corpses act so cruel
The self brutality was, oh, so
I made him a potion in a newspaper
Smile, gimme a shrug, I was a fuck up
Now I see your selling Chinese urine

She over the fence
an argument in her head, no empathy
Escape strategy, I her
We were trying to a genuine human moment
Just like the way do in movies

I'm in a war with this depression
It's not the star I'm to call
been standing on this strand far too long y'all
Go ahead, go

Somebody that will slap away blindness?
Whatcha
who'll corrupt your heart with too much kindness?
Salute Busta Rhymness

She met a man in Chicago
My licked it
I don't need any of shit
I need that works, motherfucker

I wonder were you
I tried to get you
I know you're disciples
I know you want to be the godmother of soul
Someday,

There are for you, Jane
Never use your given
I snatch you up for a sequel
Make you feel like godless

knew you were special
Your best friend me he saw you crying
Everybody to crescendo
home a memento

We tried to X-X infinite pleasure X-Y
I was the family secret
Or a symptom of wilderness hate
custodian
For post human relationships

In fact we tried isolate X-X infinite X-Y
Ineffectually, I'm not to show the pain
Not allowed to expose the

I still was the secret
Or a symptom of wilderness hate
custodian
For experimental post human

In we tried isolate X-X infinite pleasure X-Y
Ineffectually, I'm not to show the pain
Not to expose the pain

All the white people from my neighborhood are
All the black people have turned for the winter
searching for a cause
A reason to blow up
Could be

When will certain people
An is nothing to live for
Nothing to die for, to fight for
If those in this life are not
Then nothing that's a part of it is either

If you think God is more important your neighbor
You're capable of terrible
If you think some words are more important
Than brother and your sister
You're ill and you're wrong, wrong