Luyện nghe bài hát WP Dub

Slap me Daft, we sat in the back of the class
To seize knowledge we don't need, I my late pass
But I'm early to a beatbox, you got raps?
me on the football field, don't sleep on field, the quarterback
No one clapped when we locked in, it was of our class
But my flag got captured and I fell between the
My for inspiration turned into a handicap
No matter how I tried, I just fill the gaps
Those whipper snappers, they got trapped old
They the way, they never had the right map
Needed a sneak attack to slap the off my back
So I packed for the dreamed big I wouldn't settle
Put the pedal to the and returned to fundamentals
I'll forget running through the hall with all y'all rebels
Roaming through the high land, young invincible
Echoes in my brain, if kids to the principle
dulls the mind
Traife wine the heart
You sew a stitch with one hand
While taking it apart
Bright lights might look
But they sure make you sharp
You can't sew a stitch with one
While you're it apart

Yeah, misty and my mum's a mess
To make worse dog my pops is stressed
Life is a test, make the grade or an F
Now is all that's left to ponder
I wander off hoping to my breath

Yeah, morning and my mum's a mess
To make matters worse dog my is stressed
Life is a test, the grade or catch an F
Now death is all left to ponder
I wander off hoping to catch my
And hold it, mold my memories from scripts
And up in a tornado twist, now I'm certain
a pertinent reason I'm on this earth
Seasons change in plains, but we remain alert
new school years appear, fools fear for a failure
And crawl away in
I play Popeye the Sailor and stay with
We the halls with a grimace
Yeah gossip in groups
I try to mind my business and tell the
For instance, I listen, see it all with basketball vision
ignorance in fields of fiction
We back in the calmest position
And the honesty found within our tension

good?

Substance the mind
Traife wine the heart
You sew a stitch with one hand
While you're taking it
lights make you blind
But they don't leave you sharp
You can't sew a stitch one hand
you're taking it apart

Trapped in the elevator of mind
Is it real, what will you behind the door
imaginations put you in a bind
Around you there's a of gloom
Swallow the key, yourself in a room
Can't see outside of your

No more war, won't be anymore hunger
No jealousy, not even

Let go, release, you the keys
Time we evaporate into the
We are nothing, we are
Let go, release, you the keys
It's time we evaporate into the
We are nothing, we'll be
to the desert of my soul
You can stay if you
There's room for one
There's for one more