Luyện nghe bài hát Dead Wolf

i know alotta people, not i can trust
and outa those i trust, not many i touch
say i talk in circles but i write it line by line
and if i don't really you i'mma lie and say I'm fine
I spit rhymes, that someone who thinks like me
relates to the emotions within the pscyche
i spit rhymes, to catch and catch hope
and the ear of that kid that say's damn that shit is dope
not to mention, i the attention
from hiding in the boxcars to driving the engine
And i sit in the same under the same light
at the same time of night when i write, probably for life
Twenty five and I getting any younger
living to survive, can you spare a brother
now in the name fo all world wide sayers
I'mma drive past park and spray the soccer players

how many licks does it take to get to the of your universe

finalized the line by line
of trying to climb in between ya mind's
esteme, watch it grow like mold
watch the loads it as the soul unfolds
tracked my fate as I wade through a a day
have to wait, me back next saturday
Pass the stake, I'm about to stick this
the heart and lay the carcass on the campfire
Burn baby burn, and take ya with ya
if the shoe fit ya, remove it to loose the business
Get the car started, it up for the journey
up abuse and shake off the blues
And makes stops to the tank, stops to urinate
stops to meditate and let the thoughts
stops to celebrate, stops just for heavens
stops in an attempt to the bent shit and get it straight
the regulates the breath control
so thanks for the tapes and eat ya vegitables
ayo, i it for me and if you like it, it's love
and if you then its life 'cause life don't like slug

its the super unleaded within my headtrips
kept it in check but the skeptics and the
when it festers, the infection fills with
apply the pressure it bursts, to satisfy the
twenty twenty so i got no excuse
my soul has broken loose over use
tell me who can hold the while i make certain it fits me
judgement, first impression, naturally
Each one tried to teach one when it
struggling for freedom, tryin to a kingdom
Now ya sipping Seagrams, trying to fix a
between you, ya girl and the freak with the
Wheels keep spinning, accelerator
so sugar up the coffee and ya dick
and lace the spliff but make that dosage is right
'cause lifes a bitch and I'mma hold it