Luyện nghe bài hát Labor

Who put the monkey wrench in well oiled prefectionist
Just to watch these moniters spit noise
your office space?
Automate.
I infect jolly gene pool cloud clusters
starving art revolution jugglers.
fan for brick habitat.
Bob, weave, stick, move,
and pause in the middle for slick invention.
This brain crops spread spectacular.
I ain't mad at cha, don't mad at the caliber.
I characters like twist characters.
Tally up the alley cat
in this Doug E. Fresh infested mess up line lust.
An automatic B-boy can combust circuits
Working these war cyphers
with Ted Stryker and kamakazi chivalry.
I alone noble in a warm food
Walking generation.
nobody asking for your patience.
The grand holding me to the fact
that I knew myself and didn't to ask nobody else.

(Talk labor)
Fantastic planet urchin puting in.
for pertinent verse minus the murderous diversion.
Apologies won't me to the communal sob story
nor would I lifestyle to benefit jury temperament.
whole Green Goblin web cutter butts up against
crayola daydream spittin bedlam, dead 'em.
the villagers nickles and nicotine
to him fed to one disgruntled kraken at high noon.
We'll sell popcorn, and balloons
I got an inkling gon be the one children bicker over.
Its that vs. baseball fury element
to glitch his sensory development
I am a star, really.
The big bang back
with a one way ticket to Street.
This all is like relevent to kind supply/demand ratios
man, it.
I work past the
I work on what I love, I work to service all my
And I'll until this here little flat line closes the curtains