Luyện nghe bài hát 9-24-7000

Shit, you off your feet
Ryu in the corner
Shit, man,
Smooth, man
I'm a fuckin' mover, uh

Yo, if I didn't say it's me, you would think it's Sting
My go bling, what, this old thing?
I never switch up, my brother a biscuit
Then I'm gripped up, hangin' off my shoulder, the bullshit
rain came the same day
My taught me how to do the Nae Nae to Calle 13
Only me to Kevin Spacey
Or Rubén Blades, the blunt fat like two
Do a world and scoop some dollars
Come home and hit the hall
I'm new Impalas
Two Russian twins suck I drive fast
me, man

I'm the one that the wolf head, wears it on my own head
Wisdom the old heads, you ain't gettin' no head
You ain't gettin' no bread, you ain't gettin' no
You gettin' no dough, you ain't gettin' no hoes
Dawg, I hit the best of 'em, motherfuck the of 'em
Well, now I'm nestled in the eatin' pretzels, huh?
I probably put a wetsuit on
be right back...

Young Renzel, two
Young A.B., I got you dig?
Yeah, yo (Maybach music)
I love my bitches, end up as new bitches
Skippin' school bitches, cookin' me bitches
All my down, we lookin' like Fu-Schnickens
Got a few for bitches who truly digged us
College dormitories, fill 'em with smooth
Air Max 95s, grey sweats, menace
Known as a Jonas, on the phoner
individual, confident in the Lotus
Foreign ambitions, they go with my last
As I open my eyes, by seven figures
Baking soda required, decided dealin'
is divided amongst the feds and children
Let him keep totin' drugs if he willin' to guilty
The star witness, they'll hit you up for that selfie
Dro can only help me, Backwood and I'm
I'm the label owner, I'm the one can shelf me
Biggest (Maybach music)

Why are we letting things on the outside of our physical penetrate our soul, penetrate our nuanced wiring system, our cerebral cortex, okay? What is a thought? Can you control when a thought arrives outside of the brain? Can you or can't you? Is free will a real thing or is it the philosophy of free will? Seekin' scripture, haha