Luyện nghe bài hát Silly Puddy

Zion I
Lord gimme I need gimme what I need.
Gimme what I gimme what I
need. Lord gimme what I need what I need.

I]
Dear you show me the best of times
You show me the of times
Confusion all over my mind but still I bustin' rhymes
And I for what I want, but I die for what I need
And I watch my people bleed while vultures steady
We proceed the mic bless
Fashioned in your
deadlier than vipers
Lyric snipers
us
We'll be candles in the
Solid Noah's Ark
I was for this part
In the of thangs
We kings and queens eatin' wings
But greasy finger tips can't hold the cepters so it
Now who's equip to up on a grip
Abraver with Fraiser Lee I wait for the
And I'm locked and missiles ready set to launch
Eliminated comp-atition gettin' bombed in the trunk
Cause we keep 'em chunk in the
They gettin' in the trunk

[The
can I learn from living life?
What can you learn from what I
I study till my lungs are bloody to him I'm just some Puddy
Who created me to with, she to lay with, us to bust
So I spend my day what...sounds?
Cosmo bound to rap into the of dawn
so they can hear and know on
If the flow is strong I'm
If you're it's not art
Marks are so many ways
You can spin the tires, blaze a sack for everybody
A chapter is you're after

Zion I: Gimmie I need gimmie what I need
Grouch: To them trace my tracks
Zion I: Lord Gimmie what I need gimmie I need
Grouch: To stand and the facts
Zion I: Lord Gimmie what I need gimmie what I
lead them not astray
Zion I: Gimmie what I need what I need
Grouch: To say I got to say

Now you can faze me with laughter your smiles or your pain
I feel trials when I'm down and out or winning at the game
No one to claim Creator yet the masses are
Cause by life we're so impressed, we all wish we had a
And that's no how much I complain
Really couldn't no blame
I'll just refrain try stayin' sane and hope you your aim
I scope and got the
To and knock and sock the same
Got to use the
So I can lose the

I]
See Grouch you my leader
So I don't need to no heater
syrup you make this sweeter
This is beemer teeter
I'm tryin' to find
Look at reflections of else
Some of y'all might find that but do not know your wealth
You make the turn
You make the fire
You make the breeze
The fall to his knees
Now some powerful
And I speak my words
As far as I
Yo we all got some of beauty

I]
Let me crack my seventh seal don't
gotta get crush
I thrush the force of a rocket booster
This ain't you're use to
Now we gonna fly high singin this la la la
If you don't believe in yourself you to try
Ain't nobody said life is easy
Everything a
Is you do your best?
Hide in the cone of
You got to stay
if you stop you stagnated
Stale thoughts of lack will put you in a
Believe I can and I
Set these rhymes to
But will what I really pay the bill shit is ill
I stare off in the
Rhymin' persistence
Cause is a mission
Will anybody

Grouch]
Now if you put me any time of need
I'm sure I'll for help indeed
Daily I stay silent, thoughts at lightening speed
Heightened by the feedback and reciprocation
Situation rather unexplained I maintain
In lay men's a vibe I felt
Dja vu myself
I speak it
Made sure all them fools heard of me
Believe I'm connected
Not a who's been resurrected
Trust and I it
I bust it's higher effects to match your spects
Of my blue prints and the true sense of these
God he within, all of this he's heard
word (every word)