Luyện nghe bài hát Silly Puddy

Zion I
Lord gimme what I gimme what I need.
Gimme I need gimme what I
need. Lord gimme I need gimme what I need.

I]
Dear Lord you show me the of times
You show me the of times
Confusion all over my mind but still I keep bustin'
And I fight for I want, but I die for what I need
And I watch my people bleed while vultures feed
We with the mic bless
Fashioned in your
More deadlier vipers
Lyric spirit
us
We'll be candles in the
like Noah's Ark
I was destined for part
In the of thangs
We kings and queens eatin' chicken
But greasy tips can't hold the cepters so it slips
Now who's equip to come up on a
with Fraiser Lee I wait for the response
And I'm locked and loaded ready set to launch
comp-atition they gettin' bombed in the trunk
Cause we keep 'em in the trunk
They gettin' in the trunk

Grouch]
What can I learn from living
What can you learn from I write?
I study till my lungs are bloody to him I'm just some Puddy
Who me to play with, she to lay with, us to bust
So I spend my day what...sounds?
Cosmo to rap into the break of dawn
so they can hear and know on
If the is strong I'm smart
If stupid it's not art
Marks are made so ways
You can spin the tires, blaze a for everybody dazed
A chapter is what you're

Zion I: Gimmie what I need gimmie I need
To help them trace my tracks
Zion I: Lord Gimmie what I need gimmie I need
To stand and face the facts
Zion I: Lord Gimmie what I need gimmie I need
lead them not astray
Zion I: Gimmie what I need gimmie what I
To say what I got to say

Now you can faze me with your your smiles or your pain
I your trials when I'm down and out or winning at the game
No one to claim Creator yet the masses are
Cause by life we're so impressed, we all wish we had a
And that's no how much I complain
couldn't place no blame
I'll just refrain try stayin' and hope you watch your aim
I and got the flame
To make and knock and sock the
Got to use the
So I can the chain

I]
See Grouch you my guru
So I don't need to no heater
Like you make this sweeter
This ballad is teeter
I'm tryin' to myself
Look at reflections of else
Some of y'all might find that funny but do not know your
You the world turn
You make the burn
You make the breeze
The sinner fall to his
Now some powerful
And I my words truthfully
As far as I
Yo we all got of God's beauty

I]
Let me my seventh seal don't rush
Microphone's gotta get
I thrush with the force of a booster
This ain't what use to
Now we fly high singin this song la la la
If you don't believe in you best to try
Ain't nobody this life is easy
a test
Is you do your best?
Hide in the cone of
You got to fresh
Cause if you stop you
Stale of lack will put you in a jail
I can and I will
Set rhymes to sail
But will what I feel pay the bill shit is ill
I off in the distance
Rhymin' with
Cause is a mission
Will listen?

Grouch]
Now if you put me any time of need
I'm sure I'll call for help
Daily I stay silent, thinking at lightening speed
by the feedback and forth reciprocation
Situation rather unexplained I maintain
In lay it's a vibe I felt
Dja vu myself
I it verbally
Made sure all them have heard of me
I'm well connected
Not a prophet who's been
and I expect it
When I bust it's effects to match your spects
Of my blue and the true sense of these words
God he within, all of this he's heard
word (every word)