Luyện nghe bài hát Time2

Love, love,
well well well well
Help me my sins
me lift this spell, mmm

We fight demons from our past to face new monsters
I ask, are we comatose or
My top spin's perpetual, make the
You cause reality bites, inception
Protection for my Post Traumatic Stress Disorder
Mexican daughters, stretch across the border
The streets in gold often fade
When the paint they use to pave the is henna
And greener is the grass on the other
Except for when that other is geno
Or sewer, you smile while you a cup of Kahlua
That makes me wanna a fucking fifth of Dewars
I'm trying to my time to shine here
I realize we only have time here
Dudes on my line try'na me a timeshare
That'll be me with a nine losin' my in Time Square
Like, "Is this how you wanna me?
You know this business was before you hired me
A of shit!
on the floor right now!
Everybody get the down!"

Love, love,
Well well well well
Help me my sins
Help me this spell

ye-ye-year they hired me
And this-s-s-s the-the-they fired me
And I all these b-b-b-b-bills to pay
And the f-f-f-f-fu-f-f-fuck am I supposed to say
T-t-t-t-to my she's p-p-p-p-pregnant
And if the kid does not go to college his irrelevant
And my-my-my makes me a felon
And-nd I just take this fuckin' c-c-crack and sell it
To the
Panic, I'm a manic depressive that manages to frantically do damage
To his brain Xanax, and it's, like the word "anxiety" is branded panoramic
To the back of my in a variety of fonts
Ariel, Bold,
Lost it in Time and going home is not an option
Is this optic
Perhaps it's just a chemical reaction with my Zoloft and
The section of my brain that forms isn't operative
Danger! Danger! Danger, Robinson
A bizarre ride, Pharcyde, Fatlip,
My tolerance is volatile and it feels I'm losing oxygen!

Love, love,
Well well well well
Help me my sins
Help me lift spell, mmm