Luyện nghe bài hát The Substance

Four rooms, a and a floor but there's more
(close to insanity)
A with a subtle light, a window and a door
(close to insanity)
One bottle of the bluest your iris ever saw
(close to insanity)
One child prodigy with a in his core
(close to insanity)

(yeah, yo)
I'm frost bitten, slippin' away burden nurses
Where the anti-hero purge their value burning service
And warped was I huddled beneath the influenza
Meshed impressions that appear to shrink before my very breath
tides of woe and malice and mirth initiate a wave crash
Splashing my offspring prior to birth it's looking bleak
Malarky sergeant crooked and sleek emerald eyes glow
I'm shook in a side show
OK I effects projective when I blink
So I resign chorus line
When linked we let our eyelids and pilots stall
With what I sing I'll lash light and dark clash to dim the wattage
Then see the wide eyed dry grays and fiery colossus
Well I am a hostage guiding yet beneath the crazes climate
Hiding the levy while the stubborn rivers rise and feel this
I wish heavenly brevity centered hate instead of dead serenity
God damn must have me
It me, it wrenched me, tempted me to employ it
me and rendered me suspended in its voyage
How tables have turned
to the bottle with the skull and cross bones scribbled off the label
Sip the ladle drank the burn begging for
off with a zephyr tread and leg in a web
Caught triple-six couriers beckon fled
OK OK I get it
Let 'em shake a little release 'em
Like as if ghostly hysterics would on banded completion
Odium, patience ran his commando
a litigant stretchin' to touch tranquil but couldn't quite catch the angle
I'm trained as corner stone troopers
So my tray a heart of hearts still belly up and parched, come on

(yeah, yeah, it)

I'm a sideline observer not yet retreating
(close to insanity)
The climate stubbornly slightly above freezing
(close to insanity)
Now everybody in the awaited my reply
(close to insanity)
I spit a billion tiny white lights into the sky
(close to insanity)

amused by the way the fuse burn
By the way the clues churn in front of my
To fertilize germination of for me for we
For he who's sucked into the fully dug
I don't pull the plug
Hug on my canteen like in a
Centipede speedin' through a meaty greed league
I can tell by the way the needs bleed a seed
If the breed should have ever been 'nuff said

compared to caterpillar and cocoon
To emerge or a spark's soon a bloom to a
All I is the nourishment, the courage and the burn
To from a number to grave blade runner
Hunter, cleric, swordsman,
More like I'm walking with a mood ring
Mood swingin' from the level
to bevel the edge
My team's settled on the ledge to
like that.

In the summer it rains buckets of hunger
In the winter the same with an added climate change
The remaining two quadrants balance the values equally for midrange
Yet the songs of thirst remain the
You could turn the whole reservoir to liquor
Hell, the ocean on its seams if it boosts your esteem
I never lend span of lest my brethren signal fresh
So do your magic miracle worker I'll unimpressed
For the flux, the fix, the
For the fact that little Billy up the obtained a lovely hand cannon
I'd examined pilot (right) when filibuster won (yeah)
Concluded the few we're tuned were now targets of his movement (oh shit)
It's intriguing, yet I guess I knew somewhere something was
Now I honor delinquent
Bring settler runaways frayed bastard clicks
To glass stature walking graph characters
dance split the sun and sip the filament
Tracer, is to lab rat primes
They try to grace these sacred with his maze or a dirty wine
He knew, he brewed the substance just to mock the budgets
Then sought off all trickery bought off the and screamed victory
Tunnel through the mite infested and the rig
As a Aesop and his ten little fatigued fingers could dig trigger revenge
Tip the in the dirt review my words spit in the puddle
Peace to faint struggle the fuck out and out

(yeah, check, huh, uh)

Now, all hail of the trash talk
(close to insanity)
I was hidden, yet I in just to rip the mask off
(close to insanity)
I'm inches of all the purest sounds
(close to insanity)
So y'all could dig me six feet deep my eyes would be over ground
(close to insanity)

(It's that)