Luyện nghe bài hát Smithereens (Stop Cryin')

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

Call out a fiendish ring
into smithereens
Every thing's how it seems
And it would
That I am cryin',

In a world of super whores
The kids just want a little
Little tycos do the mind sex
With a veteran's
And I'm cryin',

So, I step in the stop frame
I pure BK
'Cause I grew up around the Krazy
And inhaled second hand
I'm cryin',

the walls talk your defiances
And alliances made
a fugitive dash after class
To harass the of fame
Cryin',

And the goons that I collude
On this rude same way
And will break a crab down in
Just to manipulate pain
Cryin',

Why should I be
When God is so clearly dusted out his
With cherubs puffin' a
Trying to remember why he tried

Down here 30 percent every year
To the world's end
But I'm broke on Ave
Trying to cop the bootleg

Pure established hard rock talk
Circa 93
Walked the high road to
With simile truant

When the wandering ration line
I food
Maybe, tread the sidewalk hawks
alive and hide tools

On a bed someone else made
Trying to for the next boot
When it dropped you
Prime-time Hellemundo off

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

El Producto of strange
They say he at you, long range
he's lookin' past us all
With his thousand yard
Cryin',

And he how MCs
Became contorted their own lies
And went from battle rap to gun
Like we 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 existence
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 construct for the
On plasticine path

I'll be your homie, bust the Dolby
Lonely, all cast aside and
Wildly pour heat of vigilante words
hurt in a dome-piece

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

I'll rip squad in nothing
But a cock ring and pair of PuertoRoc
I built the bag cats will drown in
When the water's colored

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

Move with me soldier bitty
We'll cloak and the city
We'll hope to magnificence
the pattern of blasphemy's quitting

And I my meaning tucked deep
So, y'all creepers give me some
Don't ask for something
a child of secret society

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

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

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