Lyrics of "reciting your mother" by Xie Di ty

Or do you put on your clothes and get ready to go out? Seeing tall buildings is like a totem

In the streets and alleys, after work in the morning, they are servants

It's like you can't stop digging on the island

They are drifting all the time. They are not as good as people

There is a bag in the skull

Smile brightly, look carefully, hide a knife

Ah, how do you do it? How do you value it

A case 3: you're confused, and you're still playing with an egg

I'll give you a ticket. I'll give you a mouse medicine

See if the devil is right? He'll play with you****

You can't be polite if you don't get the benefits

Cry Big Daddy when you see money

If you're not polite, I'm not polite

There's nothing to be tired of

Survival of the fittest is still very fierce

You don't have to wonder that there is no difference between man and animal

From generation to generation, we are constantly upgrading

It's never going out. I've been beaten to death by desire

The dog of money, the dog of power

All hands up, all follow

Look, the hands are all in my heart, but in reality they are not

So all of them are yelled by the trumpet, and all of them will go

When you carry your mother, when you carry your mother

When it's all your mother's back

Yeah, it's not so much about life, when it's your mother's back

When your mother's back is all your mother's back

Where do you live? Your friends come to the wrong place and never go

You're lost in what you pick up in your hand. Is it empty handed

Or wait for someone to drive you away or wait for someone to coax you away

Drive you to, cheat you to more angry place, call you to throw a lifetime empty handed

I'm sure you can't do it. I'll see the right direction and try my best

First of all, I'm sure I can't slow down if I throw away the shackles that I don't need at present

It's not worthwhile to ruin one's life at a time. I'd rather be free and loose

And it's absolutely impossible to mix with those bastards and end up mixing people into bastards

Don't even think about it. It's impossible. It's impossible. It's possible. Don't even think about it

If you want to ask the time, you can't get a prize. The key is to see your baby. Now the brain is a fantasy

You can also become an old fetal God after the melon and hemp batch, and go to the black house to make a hemp batch net

And then you see me, and you see me staring at me, and you see my voice roaring louder and louder day by day

The dog of money, the dog of power

All of them can't follow

Look, the hands are all in my heart, but in reality they are not

So all of them are yelled by the trumpet, and all of them will go

When you carry your mother, when you carry your mother

When it's all your mother's back

Yeah, it's not so much about life, when it's your mother's back

When your mother's back is all your mother's back