Luyện nghe bài hát No Kings

And the say

Watch your man, I think he's the band
Y'all will run the world or destroy it while holding hands
Architect, terrible vet with bent
Me clutching a 30 OD, burn village

Gas mask in, signal for the whirly
Worm killer bird on the set, I flex
Got to beat the and report it all to the hive mind
Weathermen and such, motherfucks, try to malign

digress now, kings, put your cans up
Paint the city scope with the type of cancer
Watch 'em laser surg every like a fatal relica
New York is the truancy burg, of hysterica

It's a brutalized lab jumping the fence
Grab the money and the for the microchip embedded in head
Brooklyn is the life, equal joy, strife
I sit up in the cribbo and carve these kites out of lead

The same weight of the monkey on my
Who crawled off my and tried to make friends
Now I'm walking 'round lit like the fun ends
But ran their key on my whip, plus left dents

Welcome to my delight night, gents
Where everything has a meaning but none of it sense
Living is so but rappers still wanna offer
Fake from lying saucers

I don't have the time, man, I'm searching for answers
The is so sick, made with real bits of panther
The clay of the streets, don't take to these broken cleats
But I my johnson and walk it retarded, it's just me
up, Tame?

Desperate men do things
alarm system, New York with no kings
Desperate do dangerous shit
Full system, it's on where you live

My name is El-Producto, my friend, I walk
Oddly bent pod beast, try to draw me
close copy but not the God hardly
Sex sloppily, fuck yourself, pardon me

Look, here comes the scientists, they come to cure us all
Mind is on your money, sonny, brain is on the call
the kid a sack of D, pass the child a bag of C
Even in the tenement residence there's a

Deadly young people, new day
deadly dumb kick snare pattern play
Dignity for criminals, for religion
War the future, peace is for bitches

Evey thing's a felony, hellishly
Cops guns whistle like here, check the melody
You need to learn to worship the
Anything made of steel, of course can corpses

Cops on horses, hot to draw quarters
The morbidist are mad laws and enforced quick
Don't lift your foot off of that mine switch
Till I make the 20 yard and cover my eyelid

We need no edumucation, there's no patience
My team is on the food line, blinker in the and
Walkies all connected, gotta for the signal
Weathermen are the lefties that burn to the bone

Insight is disease, the criminal rotary
All over the world it's the skull fuck locally
Alpha Flight airs that are rare, we rock
Feeling like a kid again, choking me

Never on my faction of bastards, not openly
you even whisper shit, not even if jokingly
Straight out of poisonville, up for air again
Nah, the air is poisonous, environment me
Do it

Desperate men do dangerous
Full alarm system, New York with no
Desperate kids do shit
Full system, it's on where you live

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