Luyện nghe bài hát Dead Wolf

i know people, not many i can trust
and outa i trust, not many i would touch
they say i in circles but i write it line by line
and if i don't really know you lie and say I'm fine
I spit rhymes, hoping that who thinks like me
relates to the emotions interlocked the pscyche
i spit rhymes, to chicks and catch hope
and catch the ear of that kid that say's damn shit is dope
not to mention, i love the
went from hiding in the boxcars to the engine
And i sit in the same under the same light
at the same of night when i write, probably will for life
Twenty five and I ain't getting any
living to survive, can you spare a penny
now in the name fo all world wide sayers
I'mma drive past park and spray the soccer players

how many licks does it take to get to the center of universe

Finally finalized the by line
of trying to climb in between ya mind's
Self esteme, watch it grow like
watch the loads it holds as the unfolds
tracked my fate as I wade through a a day
have to wait, call me next saturday
Pass the stake, I'm about to this vampire
the heart and lay the carcass on the campfire
Burn baby burn, and take ya sins ya
if the don't fit ya, remove it to loose the business
Get the car started, it up for the journey
wake up abuse and shake off the
And stops to fill the tank, stops to urinate
stops to meditate and let the thoughts
stops to celebrate, stops for heavens sake
stops in an attempt to take the shit and get it straight
the asthema regulates the breath
so thanks for buying the tapes and eat ya
ayo, i write it for me and if you it, it's love
and if you don't then its life 'cause life like slug

its the super unleaded within my headtrips
kept it in check but the skeptics and the
when it festers, the infection fills fluid
apply the it bursts, to satisfy the thirst
twenty sight so i got no excuse
my soul has loose from over use
tell me who can hold the noose while i make it fits me
judgement, first impression, naturally
Each one tried to teach one it begun
struggling for freedom, tryin to a kingdom
Now ya Seagrams, trying to fix a threesome
between you, ya girl and the with the Nissan
keep spinning, accelerator stick
so sugar up the and cellephane ya dick
and lace the spliff but sure that dosage is right
'cause lifes a bitch and I'mma it tight