Luyện nghe bài hát Silly Puddy

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

I]
Dear Lord you show me the of times
You me the worst of times
Confusion all over my mind but still I keep bustin'
And I fight for what I want, but I die for what I
And I watch my bleed while vultures steady feed
We proceed the mic bless
in your likeness
More deadlier vipers
Lyric spirit
us
We'll be in the dark
like Noah's Ark
I was for this part
In the scheme of
We kings and eatin' chicken wings
But finger tips can't hold the cepters so it slips
Now who's equip to come up on a
with Fraiser Lee I wait for the response
And I'm locked and missiles ready set to launch
Eliminated comp-atition they bombed in the trunk
Cause we keep 'em in the trunk
They gettin' in the trunk

Grouch]
What can I learn from living
What can you learn from what I
I till my lungs are bloody to him I'm just some Silly Puddy
Who created me to play with, she to lay with, us to
So I spend my day what...sounds?
Cosmo to rap into the break of dawn
so they can and know it's on
If the flow is strong I'm
If you're stupid not art
Marks are made so ways
You can spin the tires, a sack for everybody dazed
A chapter is what you're

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

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

I]
See Grouch you my guru
So I don't need to pack no
Like you make this sweeter
This is beemer teeter
I'm tryin' to find
Look at of everyone else
Some of y'all might find funny but do not know your wealth
You make the world
You make the burn
You make the breeze
The sinner fall to his
Now that's powerful
And I speak my truthfully
As far as I
Yo we all got some of God's

I]
Let me crack my seal don't rush
Microphone's gotta get
I thrush with the 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 in yourself you best to try
Ain't said this life is easy
Everything a
Is you gonna do best?
Hide in the of flesh?
You got to stay
if you stop you stagnated
Stale thoughts of will put you in a jail
Believe I can and I
Set these to sail
But will what I feel pay the bill shit is ill
I stare off in the
Rhymin' with
Cause rhymin' is a
anybody listen?

[The
Now if you put me any time of need
I'm sure I'll call for indeed
Daily I silent, thinking thoughts at lightening speed
Heightened by the and forth reciprocation
Situation rather unexplained I relations
In lay men's it's a I felt
Dja vu myself
I it verbally
Made sure all them fools heard of me
I'm well connected
Not a prophet been resurrected
and I expect it
When I bust it's higher effects to match spects
Of my blue prints and the sense of these words
God he lives within, all of this he's
word (every word)