Luyện nghe bài hát Dead Wolf

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

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

Finally the line by line
of trying to climb in between ya thighs
esteme, watch it grow like mold
watch the loads it as the soul unfolds
tracked my fate as I through a pack a day
have to wait, me back next saturday
Pass the stake, I'm about to this vampire
touch the and lay the carcass on the campfire
Burn burn, and take ya sins with ya
if the shoe fit ya, remove it to loose the business
Get the car started, it up for the journey
up abuse and shake off the blues
And makes stops to the tank, stops to urinate
stops to and let the thoughts resonate
stops to celebrate, stops just for sake
in an attempt to take the bent shit and get it straight
the asthema regulates the breath
so for buying the tapes and eat ya vegitables
ayo, i it for me and if you like it, it's love
and if you don't then its life 'cause life like slug

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