Luyện nghe bài hát Travel

Yo we travel the wind across the rotten fruited plain
We travel like the blood that surrounds brain
Atmosphere has landed, demandin we raise the curve
Expand the kingdom, all heads of the

Once in a while one has the heart to approach us
But comes up close, he didn't know who it was
The name further than the face
He did not recognize the
Only saw an mc for him to but no child, that ain't the case
Go find a cause
I take advantage of flawsand climb into yo drawers
Now didit your jaws
When it and hit the pavement
It shot, thats why they keep me
Underneath the alot
me out jus to eat and shit
And ever so jus to keep me fit
gimme a new mc to rip to pieces
Grip their neck, is out of the question
Maybe theyll let me out if I a good impression
So please don't make it personal when I flush me through vains
Consider youself a big of that great mc food chain
And take your spot in the with pride
Reps die, dignity if you let em
And when they do, I them, welcome
The cure for your suffering, tell them pure
No subtle of weak substances cuttin it
I chuckle when evil and pride collide with
Add that to your buzz and the results is
No longer should I listen to your
Too coming off the deep end
Where steady, stream, and shallow
I have no remorse for those that drop some, they all
Until Imma stay on top of heads like a bald spot

We travel like the wind across the rotten plain
We travel like the blood that surrounds your
Atmosphere has landed, that we raise the curve
So unravel thoughts and come across in a verse

Yo I my car to the junk yard, couldnt fuck with the insurance
Gave me forty bucks, bought a bus and lunch at bergins
For fun I drain the essence from forms of messes
Deal with daily stresses, and keep my mic warm with
Ive learned how to hack my keys in the matter of and confidence
Contributing to my ego trips and
Hes on some shit, no not yet, I'm jus follow my
I don't eat my as often as I swallow my laugh
Apollo is back, on the 4-shay, and everythings okay
According to commercials for the lowback
And I know that theres no way to say what you to hear
So I take the long way to your brain and put flavor in your ear
using a clever on cantalope, leave your plans at hope
On the shoudler with the road-kill carcasses for those smart-asses
Atmosphere coming clear to the to entertain?
the bag? and scoop up all the brains