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 circles but i it line by line
and if i really know you i'mma lie and say I'm fine
I spit rhymes, hoping someone who thinks like me
relates to the interlocked within the pscyche
i spit rhymes, to catch chicks and catch
and catch the ear of that kid that say's damn that is dope
not to mention, i love the
went from in the boxcars to driving the engine
And i sit in the same chair under the light
at the same time of when i write, probably will for life
Twenty five and I ain't any younger
living to survive, can you spare a brother
now in the name fo all world rhyme sayers
I'mma drive past king and spray the soccer players

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

Finally the line by line
of trying to climb in between ya mind's
Self esteme, watch it grow like
watch the loads it as the soul unfolds
tracked my fate as I wade through a a day
to wait, call me back next saturday
Pass the stake, I'm about to this vampire
the heart and lay the carcass on the campfire
Burn baby burn, and ya sins with ya
if the shoe don't fit ya, remove it to the business
Get the car started, it up for the journey
wake up abuse and off the blues
And makes stops to fill the tank, to urinate
stops to and let the thoughts resonate
stops to celebrate, stops just for heavens
stops in an attempt to the bent shit and get it straight
the asthema the breath control
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 its life 'cause life don't like slug

its the super unleaded within my headtrips
kept it in check but the and the essence
when it festers, the fills with fluid
the pressure it bursts, to satisfy the thirst
twenty twenty sight so i got no
my soul has broken from over use
tell me who can hold the noose while i 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 sipping Seagrams, trying to fix a
between you, ya girl and the freak with the
keep spinning, accelerator stick
so up the coffee and cellephane ya dick
and lace the spliff but make that dosage is right
'cause lifes a bitch and I'mma it tight