Luyện nghe bài hát Modern Marvel

I come home high and she to cry
I take it
A brand new does me no use
That won't it
She at home the kids, this is no way to live
can I say?
I know it's surreal but I'm a hard headed
Do my way

And it's so strong, soo
like I'm dying
Trying to hold on, my says oh no oh out there
Flying, the price that I pay for the game that I
no game at all
I'm up in the clouds and I'm spiraling
Nothing breaks the

And it's so strong, so
like I'm dying
Try to hold on, my body says oh no oh out

Sounds of the sufferers

I come home high and she to cry
I can't it
A brand new does me no use
won't make it
She at home the kids, this is no way to live
What can I
I know surreal but I'm a hard headed still
Black Dante and so strong
So
So
So

I'm out flying

This is fantastic, desire

Killers, this life, life
Lovers, this life, life
Hustlers, life, this life
Thieves, life, this life
Gamblers, this life, life
Niggaz, Crackers, Children, Mothers, Fathers, Lovers, Neighbors,
the beautiful the stars the distance the close the stars
The heavens, life
The floor, this life, life
The high, this
The beneath, life, this life
All, all, everywhere, everywhere, anywhere, somewhere,

Come on, this how it on
Ghetto in the world today, get up
Ha! alive, breathe, wooh
Ha! How it

Mother,
Head in her
Her first born son in her hands
The whole thing was a setup, a
knew it was set up and planned
Niggaz he worked with wet him and ran, and
Brother,
But son, I see no brother hood
All I see is hood
Get rich and fuck the
All they want is some good smoke the hood
Lookin for the shorty stroke from the hood
That's how they touch the
But I touch the hood, I'll make it brighter, black
Because I'm brighter,
And I'm so black I'm bright, shine through the night
Shine when I'm live, via satellite
in the hood, we get the picture
'Cause everytime you out in the hood, you got photographers
What's on? Ha

this is real life
This how it on, this how it goes on
It keep going on, this how it on
Ghetto people look alive, get
Get involved, remain to breathe, Ha!

If was alive now, wow
would I say to him?
Where could I
How could I explain to
I know the minor world would probably strange to him
Would he feel like today had a place for
imprisonment, sickness, indifference
When he said, "Save the babies," was we
When he said, "Mercy, mercy," did he know
That decades later still be killin folks?
Or did he that we would realize
That we the first, the son of
The moon and stars, the beyond
We and proud, we brave and strong
We it up, we quiet storm, forever fresh
And on ?

Ha! Ghetto look alive and free, ya get real
This how it on, and you say you say
This how it on, and you say you say
how it goes on
Ghetto people alive and free and breathe! Ha
Hold the beat! Stop the beat! the beat
Hold the beat! Stop the beat! the beat
Hold the beat! Stop the beat! Drop the
Hold the beat! the beat! Got the beat

ain't nothin to be afraid of
Ghetto look alive and free, ya get real
how it goes on
This how it goes on, goin on
This how it on
Now
Marvelous, marvelous, marvelous, Marvin Modern