Luyện nghe bài hát Daylight

(yes and ya don't stop keep on to the break of dawn)

Yo...put one up to shackle me, not logic procreation
I did not invent the wheel I was the crooked spoke
While the triple sixers lassos angels roped in the basement
I walk the block with a halo and a stick poking your
Ya'll catch a 30 second visual
Dirty cooperative net platoon head trip split rediculous
Fathom the of first generation
Fuck up or trickle down anti smack (Cracking!)
I paste the to zero hour completion green (Splash!)
of early retirement pick a dream
American nightmare the screen
I'll hold the door so you can stumble in
if you'd stop me around the jungle gym
Now it's an honor and I it with the 'H' I stole from heritage
Merit stolen wretched refuse of my teeming resonance
I promise temperance towards breed with a conscience
Here the creed acts since responsive but my sports the war's the
And I'm sleeping now (Wow!) yeah the settlers
You be laughing when your covered wagons crash
You won't be laughing when the buzzards drag your brother's flags into
You won't be when your front lawn is spangled with epitaphs
be laughing!
And I hang my boots to when I'm impressed
So I triple knot them and forgot
This dream is beautiful
but man wings will never leave the ground
Without a feather and a ticket, now settle down

All I ever wanted was to pick the day,
put the pieces together my way.
All I ever wanted was to pick the day,
put the pieces together my way.
All I ever was to pick apart the day,
put the pieces together my way.
All I wanted was to pick apart the day,
put the pieces together my way.

(yes, yes, y'all, you stop, keep on to the break of dawn)

Slacker bound emit a tabloid headline with a
Shimmy cross the centerfold, and a dead time
crumbs for the better souls with seven deadly stains
To the blame to crystal conscience
To results a low life counting on one hand he's accomplished
Ok, me to activism chain activate street sweep
Plug deteriorating bent Pendragon
I hock swords cores for the spreading of mad men
(alley gospel)
their lincoln-log cabin and Charlie Chaplin waddle
I could zig zag and zig 'em for the bashed dreams
in my brick wall windows another thick installment
Of one night in Gotham without the (There is also another word here)
Houston we have a
Attached to a batch of city goblins
Who split freak on a box cut cinema high road bellow
Head Watch red bricks turn yellow
Sort of similar to most at camp Icarus
Raw crimes congregating at pamper for bickering
Life's not a life is a beautiful woman
Your only call her a bitch because she won't let you get pussy
Maybe she didn't feel y'all shared any interests
Or maybe you're an asshole who couldn't sweet talk the princess
Kiss the speaker wire Peter pacifism pagan thresh
Stomach full of halo
Wings span black of porn visuals hear the duck hunt ticker tape
Vision and pick the pixels
I got a friend of polar and it's all peace
When I seek similar stars but can't sit at the feast
Captain!
This cat is asking if I've seen his lost passion
I him: "Yeah, but only when I pedaled past him"

All I ever was to pick apart the day,
put the pieces back my way.
All I ever wanted was to pick the day,
put the pieces back my way.
All I ever wanted was to apart the day,
put the pieces back my way.
All I ever wanted was to pick the day,
put the pieces back my way