Luyện nghe bài hát That's Me

"music might strange and beautiful. You might feel disembodied,..
boundless, spinning helplessly space..."

[Jamie
me,
the one you see in dreams
or sinner,
the message is in the mixture
as they might come
Raised the dirt and scum
and to be no one

me,
straight up out my and out my shit
In the alley, with a gat to bash your head wit it
Watch your blood drain outcha skull the ground
And take ya to my where you will never be found

Madrox]
me,
Not giving a fuck
unstoppable and crazy I don't have to
Not Rocky, but I'm sure to your skull
saki, when I'm smokin' monkey paw

me,
kids call me Louie
Cause my slugga by my side on the daily,
It to me
It me who to ride on (ride on)
We are a team and it's life we decide on (C'mon)

You think you me
And my Juggalo (DARK LOTUS!)
Who dat is? (THAT'S ME!)
Who dat is? (THAT'S ME!)
Who dat is? (THAT'S ME!)
Who dat is? (THAT'S ME!)

Yet in the end they all down (DARK LOTUS!)
Who dat is? (THAT'S ME!)
Who dat is? (THAT'S ME!)
Who dat is? (THAT'S ME!)
Who dat is? (THAT'S ME!)

Child]
me
Standin' in a puddle of
Smokin' a fat ass blunt it up like WHUT??
Feelin' really lonely, and all my homies are
At least that's the voices in my head
Just

HEY!!

[Shaggy 2
That's me all up in your mug get it punched.
Knock Knock (who There?), now ya all fucked up.
When I my rims stop too.
Then i back out on ya face ya motha fucka you.

That's Me, crazy, and I'm fucked up and, I got a hostage and the
are makin me mad.
Negotiations fell through watch it on the news because i shot
motha right in plain view.
2 dope]
That's me, What You got somthin to say?
Why my knuckles always got you prints all up in em? (ooo)
I skin em. Why ya face so
Little tape on the fingers and I'm back the fuck up.

You think you me
And my Juggalo (DARK LOTUS!)
Who dat is? (THAT'S ME!)
Who dat is? (THAT'S ME!)
Who dat is? (THAT'S ME!)
Who dat is? (THAT'S ME!)

Yet in the end they all wannabe (DARK LOTUS!)
Who dat is? (THAT'S ME!)
Who dat is? (THAT'S ME!)
Who dat is? (THAT'S ME!)
Who dat is? (THAT'S ME!)

Killa]
That's me right you, Mad as hell, Nose flarin.
Makin all those strange sounds, in ya starin.
over trash cans, breakin 40 bottles.
Villian from the streets, I'm a role model.

J]
That's me in a wig, swingin a machete.
Pig on my chest to bring the party like confetti.
me spittin wicked shit, fuck hardcore
I throw in the crowd and have em runnin for the door.
Killa]
That's me, that's right you shoulda known a better.
I be squashin motha for whatever, whenever.
Spinkle dust from the dead inside ya drink.
Then sit back and laugh and watch that fat ass shrink.

J]
That's me, the virgin popper, neck chopper.
Swingin blades like a helicopter. alotta.
That's me and notice I'm for the Lotus.
Like a kamikaze I hit the vocal booth and blow (shit the fuck up.... so shut the fuck up.)

You think you me
And my Juggalo (DARK LOTUS!)
Who dat is? (THAT'S ME!)
Who dat is? (THAT'S ME!)
Who dat is? (THAT'S ME!)
Who dat is? (THAT'S ME!)

Yet in the end they all down (DARK LOTUS!)
Who dat is? (THAT'S ME!)
Who dat is? (THAT'S ME!)
Who dat is? (THAT'S ME!)
Who dat is? (THAT'S ME!)