Luyện nghe bài hát At Midnight

Midnight strumming, being one with the moon.
down my lyrics, near a lovely lagoon,
With a of shrooms, and a staffy to pat.
Mans best friend, yeah I'm happy that.
I wanna be happy, I bet we all do.
Ninety percent think they'll never to.
What a that moneys gone to their brain,
Any country any everyone's in it's range,
like (uh), but I dodge the missiles,
So duck down mother fuckers the issue.
I not get played, like hansel and gretel,
Do it for the dollar, or dance the devil,
You know why, coz I how to fight back,
And transform this mic. stand a spike bat.
So with a on my dial I write raps,
And down my ground till the empire strikes back,
It's me, and imma you how I feel,
I'm the real, I'll be flying or without a deal.
tackle what you can't touch,
It wont when you can't love.
So imagine me at window singing this song,
With twenty eight thousand kids straight up along,
So through basics eyes, I'll be the beat.
a raw reputation like everly street, (yo) rest in peace.

I wont be put down, I be shackled.
I wont be held back, I be tackled.
I wont be locked up, I wont be out.
Now that I how to fly,
Now I know how to fly.(yo)

I be put down, I wont be shackled.
I wont be held back, I be tackled.
I wont be locked up, I be thrown out.
Now I know how to fly,
Now I know how to fly.

Oh yeah, uh huh, it like this check it out, yo.
From the turn region I roam,
On my trapeze, through the leaves I have flown,
In a glass skies, the evening unfolds,
Stay sharp a beak of the crow.
I just creep on the low, through my window,
Frill, the niche and my mic. plucks a in the boat.
Never hit the mainstream in the creek I row,
Feel the in the willows from the breeze when it,
When it's freezing below, I'm deep in the snow,
Opened up my heart, heat to the cold.
And I, wont follow like a clone in this rat race,
compete for the throne,
Treat freedom of speech liek a of the code,
So I unleash and stampede the beat a flow.(oh lord)
All I is peace for the globe, yeah were so segregated,
like each to their own,
To my and my peeps that I peep at the show,
Imma keep brief, can you reach in your soul,
Feel free with the of the dreams that you grow,
they eat what they speak and you read what you sow,
Left message, like I heard a beep on the phone,
( at night on a see my teepee aglow,
folk signals from the weed that we blow,
Hear the picture like what the bleep do we know, you know)

I be put down, I wont be shackled.
I be held back, I wont be tackled.
I wont be locked up, I wont be out.
Now that I how to fly,
Now that I how to fly. (yo)

I wont be put down, I be shackled.
I be held back, I wont be tackled.
I be locked up, I wont be thrown out.
Now I know how to fly,
Now I know how to fly.

( can all the brothers put one hand up in the air,
This is dedicated to a very close of ours just passed away, justin.
is for you,
He's watching us now guys, a very close friend of mine,
Meant a lot to me, a lot to our music,
And so I want you guys to note,
When DJ izm drops beat, I want you to bob with us.)

Freaks and my peeps, at the show,
Keep this brief, in your soul, (x5)