Luyện nghe bài hát Mural

We're all chemicals, vitamins and
Vicodin with inner tubes, wrapped the arm
To see the vein like a on the barn
Top cat chat, let's begin yarn
That's flying saucer cheese, or is it parm'
But don't fly like boosters don't buy
So what cowards to get them to the top
Just to fall asleep to bach?
The ribbon in the sky is the that I drop
the eye across the prism of a clock
That meaning, but racks up stacks of fat reading
They catch chief and up plants from trap dealings

Now what's a coffin a scratched ceiling?
And the talking without the match feeling?
As buried living and cherry
Every linen from your system
Then proceed the pack feeding
When I was young I had visions of another
Sneaking at the porn stash of my brother hurl
Incense smoke made vortices and curls
Casting calls from porn films and ad for rubber girls
I my pancakes cut in swirls
Morrocan and undercover squirrels
I like cartoons, southern cities with large
Faith healers, ex-female drug and art booms
Apologize for my mix
taste like hot dogs and tear drips
And like pantomime and clear bricks
And like shotguns and deer piss
on their hunt, kinda salty that I'm going hard
First part of a party, I throw in parts
One minute you playing pool, next minute you throwing
But that's how you do with a party that you in bars
I run the like I'm throwing cards
From popular mechanics to overdosing
Paint pictures like nova scotia landscapes
Nerd make mandelbrot sets when we handshake
A word game back up plan can dam lakes
Backup the word play at the man's states
I can still be the man if the dam breaks
And when the man brakes I'm reflectious, what they can't
My peers will still the mirror like it's a fan base
The unfettered veteran, the feathered man of medicine
That hovers above cities weather men
And maybe weather
Whatever better to tell ya comin'
I prefer to reign all over the world

And not rain like, man or rain like rain dance
Or like a slight chance of rain when it's raining
Or rein like deer slaves to santa sleigh man
But reign queens that reign over made man
And not queen like killer, rhapsody bohemian queen
But queen like glove wave hand
And not wave hand like it's a wave
So you make a fan by waving your
I'm talking like you saying "hey"
Man, and not hay for horses and hoarse like you voiceless
You gotta treat vocal chords like it's a fortress
And treat single one of your words like reinforcements
And when you're recording
that's the portion that's important
When I was reporting that I was
But now I'm than
It's still hooker heels on my sugar hills and sweet
Crying shames, make margarita rims from tops
Deep plots in floor, the ceiling for my peep pots
A little scene with the sickle swings to make the wheat
And a words for them hummingbirds that like to eavesdrop
And fan out like peacocks a parakeet that beat box
So the sun rise the beat drops
And the sun dies when the stops
Then it unties, it relocks
it relapsed, then it detox
Then back like a heat pack
On his knee caps of the weak
Cause he want we got, like yeah

Then forge like a young honory morrissey
Then spit it to the locks thots
Who like their all watery
Not scorching nor
the steel orbitings, sorcerer, sorcery
Coming down gorgeously, like a stacey dash waterfall
A more torturing, a water boarding barbie
A river of women like a carnival
Swimming in feminine made out of barbasol
Somebody give the volleyballs
If you love her, don't ever send her to mall's
Homie if she she might end up in macauly's claws
Coming out the closet over goblets at madri gras
The fame, champagne, walk of shame lobby
My reposition was condition of activism
Ammunition for abolition, attacking systems
But they not listens, unless it's dropping on activision
Are we apps or are we bodies filled with
Operating applications, stuck a apple prison
Chicken hack and download updates that religion

Or are we more, than soil tainting, disloyal
Preoccupied with boy and chasing
And foiling other's royal
I sit back and the world through the eye holes in my oil paintings
Uh!
nothin' to it but to do it
Unless you virgin mary, do it but the truest
all that unless you jewish
Life is not a dictionary, a thesaurus
And I feel like a missionary to a
The water bearer heir of traditions that I swear to change
My chair position or conditions of my
Submission for sedition the religion of a chorus
Keep them golden weave out the motherfuckin' forest

As I a nerve storm
I my pictures in word form
Bury the hatchet how a bird born
As I paint cold pictures kool-aid facing condensation
Having with flavorful combinations
to my concentration
So oj the juiceman meets oj with two hands
And two gloves, that's too
To judge who was, who blood

And, look at all these toucans
In a cemetery full of
Giving middle fingers to the doing somersaults
Road don't fall off cliffs, they run across
by the colonies flukes by the reservoir
Wildin' end up as poofs on the desert floor
Levitating so know the truth of where the fountain hides
roof painting tunnels onto the mountain sides
A thousands a pound of heart an ounce of eyes
Announcing now the in mouth pronounces a count of lies
Chocula counts by the counts of 5, refrigerator roof full of and monsters
Incinerated shoes and the manual for
Assorted memories my childhood
Absorbing energy from the woods
combat konami sign contract
Chinese char killing cucarachas on
Chicago spread an
Efficient spitting divisions is in chicano
Who's the boss? if isn't milano
Dudikoff, ninja mission the congo
envy of the older guys
Black obi, shinobi hittin' kenno in the face with all my throwin'
Sub-zero guiding, hiding, riding in the pack as
Sound village, leaf village, wolf spirit, spells
rain and catching hail
Faces samurais to catch the l
Special research made for catching whales
Fillet-a-fish ships sea-shepherded with extra sails
history, liberty needs a better bell
Maybe hotter irons and carbon fibres never fail
Smarter science mixed with a odd of fairytale
Or maybe a metal pail that you hit with a steel tools
To announce that you've had enough and dropping out of seal
Just like trout jumping out they house to let gills cool
Cuba-scuba couldn't take the of my skill pool
I said it feels to kill fools
through the cracks like when you trying to grill gruel
Take no viking water and not following pill rules
Will you off of the throttle when you should be modelin' chill mood
Roller skater or are you just cobblin' wheel shoes
Overweight taster of kings food that crews
feather-weight baker who autographed cakes
Whenever his quill moves over meal you
Simple as a monk in a temple
Standing in heel groove with the abbot, practising stillness
Real still til he realizes his
Defeat samsara nirvana and brilliance, yea