Luyện nghe bài hát Fragile

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

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

Some of the are Pulitzer, give an opinion
do get it
I want you to come on and gobble a and, die
to be given the remedy and why?
Critics are really the and I
Can't the way they slam today's gifted
Effin' incredible, get fanned with grands to pay
jam Wale scripted
Deaf and
Write a rhyme and I put everything in a
I'm the I'mma look very mean
When a foe scrabalamady but he has been at a show
By the times it'll be better, it in the stove
Cause wrote nothin' but lies, quotes stuck in my eyes
writer dissin'
He's a beginner and hopes for demise, folks I'mma despise
Never do try to
real, I'm mad
Clueless you scribble on your pad
How you gonna criticize now with a chisel on you now sizzling 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

fragile
(Wish I'd known)
I thought I'd be so fragile
(You're not alone)
If it didn't break before, it's to
(We've here before)
I don't ever to change
I'm
I don't

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

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

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

We're
(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 ever