Luyện nghe bài hát Fragile

You said you'd ever break, down
But here I am sweeping, pieces off of the
You you'd never, ever play, to crowds
But I've you hoping to play songs to them now
I've all night long scared of tomorrow, I broke my alarm
Everything is almost lost, pick it up slow, before it's

fragile
(Wish I'd known)
I never thought I'd be so
(You're not alone)
If it break before, it's about to
(We've here before)
I don't ever want to
I'm
I don't

Some of the are Pulitzer, give an opinion
do get it
I want you to come on and a jimmy and, die
to be given the remedy and why?
Critics are the enemy and I
stand the way they slam today's gifted
Effin' incredible, get fanned away grands to pay
jam Wale scripted
Deaf and
a rhyme and I put everything in a flow
I'm the I'mma look very mean
When a foe scrabalamady but he has never at a show
By the times it'll be better, leave it in the
Cause they wrote nothin' but lies, stuck in my eyes
writer dissin'
He's a beginner and hopes for your demise, folks despise
Never do try to
real, I'm mad
Clueless when you on your pad
How you gonna criticize now with a chisel on you now your ass
You don't really get why I'm so pissed? Understand
I'm an artist, and I'm sensitive my shit, yes I'm

We're
(Wish I'd known)
I never I'd be so fragile
(You're not alone)
If it didn't before, it's about to
(We've been before)
I don't ever want to
I'm
I don't

Tell me I'm famous
Tell me my name is
Big as Venus Jupiter and then
me that your anus got your head in it
I can smell the and know you're heinous
me that you love me, always thinkin' of me
Unconditional, I'm I'm your favorite
Grab a fishing pole and throw me with the
That's the feelin' I get when you're
On this pen, on pad
Tell me willin' to diss on my craft
Tell me the feelin' of pickin' this track

Puttin' my heart and my soul in lines
Tellin' me platinum and all the time
Lookin' to bury, a deep hole for

This is more you, and this is more than you
And your entire building slanderin' and
What I call the comin' from a student
myself to use a poem as an UZI
Empty magazine, I seen a
You seen my trigger finger, I started shootin'
That was nicotine, I'm to smoke 'em all
And journalists involved should've my music

We're
(Wish I'd known)
I never I'd be so fragile
(You're not alone)
If it didn't break before, about to
(We've here before)
I don't ever want to
I'm
I ever