Luyện nghe bài hát Wake Up Call

[Aesop
Wake up, up
Ayo P, it's time to wake these kids up

P]
Word up Aesop Rock, they'd take their fingers off
pause and hit

[Aesop
Is you fat or lab rats?
to my steppin got em sweatin flashbacks
I played a part of minesweeper, plunking sneakers in my sunken
Defunct, and apparently famine, I'm a
Volatile strobe while your blind spot swallows the
Sing to the track and think
When I was a boy I employed exhausted
By every lost at present
Normally I pillars of normalcy
You're cordially to accompany me
In rotation of the to label the opposition
As I choose, refusing to evolve with the
dissolved my involvement in a solvent of soul and roll back
Brain trip the weights trap for the slaughter
Like infected with anthrax
On my call a pack or clan snaps, was the mandatory maze
On the fluids and glory days
Desire on the circuit and glorious days
Is glorious hazes of gray through my array of operation
to idiot box revalations
And wrapped in a practice with my colleagues and slackers
20,000 league and the swelling increases
the mortar hit the pestal your whole vessel fell to pieces
And I laughed, I for me and my Starving art family
I laughed tangibly, failures ampin me to vamp fresh
My mic white flags and drag trembling
Devil skin-wearers through the terrors of
Once the day turns night, senoritas suck the woody like
And wonder how they got labeled dick-hungry in distress
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P]
I'm not your average man bragging, toe or tagging
50 grand bagging, sagging, trigger nigga on the bandwagon
Huh, I know this nigga named Rickey his girl Nikki to get with me
Says "Stick me just a quickie, me and leave a hickie"
I stick instead of bread in this chickenheads
One look and said I ain't shit in bed, she must be licking
You'd better let your recognize the Rhyme Inspector hides
And never sweat them lies about me haters check your
One verse, lung burst, as I done
Guns, slums, hearse stun Perce, where I'm from's worse (sucker)
My new are hot, bodies chewed up a lot
Then flew up the block to a cipher, blew up the
Stacks of rhymes, a match for mines, tracks and shine
Leave you in time in a ?beeler? still ain't at my prime
I'm a stab your face in, trial and is wild
I turn the dial, niggas stealing my
I should for reparations