Luyện nghe bài hát Smithereens (Stop Cryin')

Fell late, Neon Buzz
P.T.S. stress, we do
City air strange, lungs
Mayor gives no funds
And I'm cryin',

Call out with a ring
Broken into
thing's exactly how it seems
And it would
I am cryin', cryin'

In a world of super whores
The kids just want a more
Little do the bloody mind sex
With a decor
And I'm cryin',

So, when I step in the stop
I became BK
'Cause I grew up around the Krazy
And second hand spray
I'm cryin',

Where the walls talk your
And were made
With a fugitive after class
To the gods of fame
Cryin',

And the that I collude with
On this shit same way
And will break a crab down in
to manipulate their pain
Cryin',

Why I be sober
God is so clearly dusted out his mind
With puffin' a bundle
Trying to why he even tried

Down here it's 30 percent every
To fund the end
But I'm on Atlantic Ave
Trying to cop the bootleg

Pure savage established hard talk
Circa 93
Walked the road to infinity
With truant moves

When the wandering ration derails
I steal
Maybe, tread where the hawks
alive and hide tools

On a bed that someone made
to wait for the next boot
When it dropped you
Prime-time off mute

Old say, "Time to build"
But pays more loot
Rip patch from your Hazmat
Slip past an odd bop

El Producto sort of
They say he stares at you, range
Perhaps he's lookin' us all
With his thousand yard
Cryin',

And he how MCs
contorted with their own lies
And went battle rap to gun talk
we ain't notice the change, yeah right

It's the city I down in
The couture township
Where lost the rock box batteries
And how shit was founded
Cryin',

And critics all see me
They don't get my whole
An actual B boy
Who'll smack you out mittens
Cryin',

Now, I feel that owe me dap
For actual raps
That's not a for the radio
On plasticine path

be your homie, bust through the Dolby
Lonely, all cast and homely
Wildly pour chrome heat of vigilante
Insert in a dome-piece

And the of all I have is yours, now
Surrendered and calmly
As a tot played on a block of
And double with the zombies

I'll rip your squad in
But a cock ring and pair of dunks
I built the bag cats will drown in
the water's colored rust

And the last thought I had
In the of the little bus
Was of a Oklahoma flair
Through kiddy flesh fade to

Move with me little soldier
We'll cloak and dagger the
We'll hope to stagger
the pattern of blasphemy's quitting

And I keep my tucked deep
So, creepers give me some privacy
ask for something literal
From a child of society

There's a to be filled
You fuckin' assholes, your eye on me
But your precious advice
all my life everyones lied to me
And I'm

Fell late, Neon Buzz
P.T.S. stress, we do
City air strange, lungs
Doomberg gives no funds
And I'm cryin',

Call out with a fiendish
Broken smithereens
Every exactly how it seems
And it would
That I am cryin',