Luyện nghe bài hát The Smog

*The smog is
smog is coming*
*The is coming*
*The is coming*

Aw, shit it comes creeping through the cracks
The the crannys it hit me smack!
It's filling up my - I gotta get it out
I got me a plan to get the out
Pulled out a ice-pick and picked the up
Smackin' it it in my ear-fuck!
Lord oh what's happening to me?-
It's the poisonous air the smokestacks G
in my head, fucking up my brain
Driving me crazy, nuts,
Sewer, sludgy, greasy I'm always bucking with all the time
'cause he's my enemy number 1
Trying to puncture on my life by filling up my
The shit you call air, but I call it
it makes me choke and lose my breath
My toes begin to curl, my fingers to fold
Got droul on my lips and my getting cold
Don't what to do so now I start to panic
But it's too late, I'm the smog got me fucked!

*The smog is
*The is coming*
smog is coming*
*The is coming*

It's another day, it's raining, but not water
It's raining oil out the sky I think I
Make a run but I on an oil-slick
I can't move, I think I broke my fucking
It's no surprise, I'm laying paralized
Looking up into the sky me realize about us
The clouds form a Devil's face, it must be a mirror of the human race
And oh shit, here it comes-the deadly
I can tell by the of the stray dog
The air is calm, the are so still
When the creeps out the pipes for a kill
Broken neck, I'm 'cause I'm a gonner
I can see the smog creepin' around the
I lay still and hope it doesn't me
Oh shit, shit, fuck, fuck, G!
Looking up to see his deadly jaws
I think, I think, I think I shit my
But its ok, the left me alone
So I lay and the clouds turn into stone
And come down over Del Ray
One even landed on homeboy Violent J
And I'm dead, me in a split second
So if I'm dead then the fuck I'm doin' on this record?

smog is here!*
*The somg is 8 X's*

you gonna do?
When it comes for

*The smog is 5 X's*

in my head of a clown ~~(in background)
Thoughts in my
Of a body laying in his house for 3 weeks
Untill his complain about the smell
Didn't he have anybody to he was dead?
Thoughts in my
Of a sereal killer in decided to kill himself
Before he actually killed someone
Was that
Thoughts in my
Of an ocean of
That when the bombs and causes tidal waves
Tidal waves that the town red
dead
Thoughts in my
Of mothers and who look at me
And I can feel the in their in eyes
And cold
And children are nothing but them in the
it
Thoughts in my
Of a woman sitting on her porch,
Because of a disease she caught the air
The air that we
The air we breathe is fucked fucked up!
Thoughts in my
Of people wanna me
But you kill me
'cause if you kill me, I'll be to kill you
it before, do it again
Thougths in my
Of a 16 year old little punk
in his classroom
Drawing a gang sign on a
In his Hills
Well fuck what you about love
in my head
Of people despise me and hate me and know me
I you too
So it's all good, all good
Thoughts in my
Of a that is so fucked up and so evil
That if somebody prays, they get fun of and laughed at
But it's not be funny
They'll be
When the bombs drop and the is red

Thoughts in my of a clown (till fade)