Luyện nghe bài hát Travel

Yo we travel like the wind across the rotten plain
We travel the blood that surrounds your brain
Atmosphere has landed, demandin that we raise the
Expand the kingdom, all of the earth

Once in a while one has the heart to approach us
But usually comes up close, he didn't who it was
The name travels further than the
He did not recognize the
saw an mc for him to waste but no child, that ain't the case
Go yourself a cause
I take advantage of your climb into yo drawers
Now didit your jaws
When it dropped and hit the
It shot, thats why keep me locked
Underneath the basement
Letting me out jus to eat and
And ever so jus to keep me fit
gimme a new mc to rip to pieces
Grip their neck, is out of the question
Maybe theyll let me out if I make a good
So please don't make it when I flush me through your vains
Consider a big part of that great mc food chain
And take your spot in the with pride
die, with dignity if you let em
And when they do, I them, welcome
The for your suffering, tell them it's pure
No subtle hints of weak cuttin it
I chuckle when evil and pride collide with
Add that to buzz and the results is malfunction
No longer should I to your babble
Too coming off the deep end
it's steady, stream, and shallow
I have no for those that drop some, they all drop
Until then Imma stay on top of heads like a bald

We travel like the wind the rotten fruited plain
We travel like the blood that surrounds your
Atmosphere has landed, demandin we raise the curve
So unravel your thoughts and come in a verse

Yo I sold my car to the junk yard, fuck with the insurance
Gave me forty bucks, bought a bus card and lunch at
For fun I drain the essence from life of messes
Deal with daily stresses, and keep my mic warm message
Ive learned how to hack my in the matter of arrogance and confidence
Contributing to my ego and accomplishments
Hes on shit, no not yet, I'm jus follow my path
I don't eat my words as as I swallow my laugh
Apollo is back, landed on the 4-shay, and everythings
According to for the lowback yoplay
And I know that theres no way to say what you to hear
So I take the long way to your and put some flavor in your ear
using a clever on cantalope, leave your plans at hope
On the shoudler with the road-kill carcasses for those smart-asses
Atmosphere coming to the ?runway to entertain?
?blast the bag? and up all the brains