Luyện nghe bài hát Philosopher King

Dry up the holy five hate
Your cousin is my hobby free
I'd toss my calling but I'd hate to make a baby feel slow

Nope, bro,

There's lots of to shit
Like the numbing that you feel is real, then grows
You'll get for you asked
Patience is the lane I mate with, case

If I fall, you be there to catch me now?
me now or...
If I fall, will you be to show me how,
me how I've fallen?

All cranky in a blanket with a eye
Same pigeon was shitting on the other guy
Why yo need a witness?
I too can cook a of little meals

Friend, make my
Friend, my life

I picked 'em up and their hype
It was the tamest type the little couldn't listen
I flipped it up and twisted
Into a padded white room, named "Kristen"

I will run laps you, around you
Go on, try, tug me back to you, but fly
they were right
No way to your body and make up the time
So focus on mine, not gonna hold me down I'm leaving you behind

say that you're better
Won't sell you a lie
Won't tell you
say that you're doing fine

If life never turns around
And if you should die or the week after next
I that I will be safe and sound
I be there cleaning up all the mess

All cranky in a with a lazy eye
Same pigeon that was on the other guy
Why yo need a witness?
I too can cook a bunch of little

I felt my body craving the oxygen from ancient aching
I wanna be the man with the
Make a light reveal the only stake in

I will run laps you, around you
Go on, try, tug me to you, but I'll fly
Guess were right
No way to drag your and make up the time
So I'll focus on mine, not gonna hold me down I'm leaving you