Luyện nghe bài hát Stronger

And say...

Opium to the
All for the love of plugs, 'ugh', healing
No more Timberland
You're too soft for this, award-winning
You walking off the office with
In the rims friends and like state trials and Paypals
In nondescript in Arizona
In sub-divided neighbourhoods, with floors made of solid

In roofs of clay tiles sits a couple dollars
Said I tried but the old me it
how you knew I'd do it
All my brothers, I love to paint 'em Jewish
Reinfiltrate the movement and assassinate the
Exaggerate the ass and face masturbate to it
The constituency brilliant but the candidates are
I'm too to ask for nudes
But way too ruthless not to it...

(Maybe)
you feel me when I...
Feel me when I say (Feel me I say)
Whatever kill me
Gets me through the day (Gets me the day)

to the horses, made her porous
Absorbing up the pork, 'em enormous
Fear of rape, 'em informant
Fully shroomed in the motel room to torment
Never trust a dope fiend with hopes and dreams
Let 'em play in museums with the dead bodies and broken
What happens the sugar barons meet the coca kings
And they beam it space

to be in place
At the parent teacher
With hallucinations in her face
The lady crazy
She say she got a demon in the
But its eating the back
And soon be leaving through the
The holla'er shouts, "Who's bright to pay a toddler
That a ghoulish oxycontin gobbler on Hanukkah?"
a Phoenix-based multi-million dollar launderer
Who fucked the cartels so bad, she attended court on the

(Maybe)
Maybe you me when I...
me when I say (Feel me when I say)
Whatever kill me
Gets me through the day (Gets me the day)

Bad trippin' through the
that a slot to enter coins to let a nigga join
A figure like Michelle Kwan
Aluminum illuminated to a hail ice
Then onto it like the Elron device
pass the audition
To the hands sided in maelstrom's position
sales in comparison pale to
the Scottsdale bonds commission
It's like out the pawn shop

Gettin' close to the magic the wrappin' on the wand box
Third layer the wave
And grant absurd last prayers and first from the grave
To crack the like icy nights and turn mayors into slaves
bring fevers
To punish
Adjudicate the and stop the ring leaders
The Geese Howards and Ghidorahs
Cook E in the family tree for steam

(Maybe)
Maybe you feel me I...
me when I say (Feel me when I say)
Whatever kill me
Gets me through the day (Gets me the day)