Lyrics of "Chicago typewriter" by Kong Daishan

The album d18an will be released in 2019

verse 1

Look at all the people in this circle

If the basic skills are not in place, I want to go to heaven in one step

It's like a tank of muddy water. Who do you blame

All want to occupy, all want to be the biggest meritorious person

You are intoxicated with this illusion like dream

They paralyzed and pierced the pain of unknown people

Great projects are just blueprints that haven't been rung yet

Say wonderful but rely on who to praise

He praised people to heaven

If you don't like it, call on them to do it together

I forgot to go home when the wound scabs

Your works can be wholesale downstairs

Rap is my love, but she has pain

Because there are so many fakers, they're all moths

Always tell your story, but empty

If you want to be in this circle, you are not afraid of being teased

If you decide, don't retreat

How old are you, kid

I was born in 2000 and you feel ashamed

After listening to my song, you can only go home and sleep hard

Who else can appreciate your songs when you are accommodating

Don't cover up being despised. So is your technology. But what do you want?

You're just a clown

You come to the end of the road

Who else will accompany you to jump out of the sea of fire

It's all Chaplin

I still play the piano to the cattle

Opportunity to you, but not to cherish

You want to sue, but you can't

hook

I jumped on this stage and started performing

All the other haters are pathetic in my eyes

It's just continuous practice, watching the days and nights you've fought

This game can't help losing the deadline

I jumped on this stage and started performing

All the other haters are pathetic in my eyes

It's just continuous practice, watching the days and nights you've fought

This game can't help losing the deadline

Verse 2

Calling my name

Accept your attack

Rap is just a form

Keep an eye on your place

Leave your contact information

It's just a ceremony

Don't be sad, don't be afraid, you won't be assassinated

There is no shortage of Yang Jiajiang in Chinese rap

Your reputation is never false

Don't gabble. These songs are terrible

Get out of here. You're offending the prime minister

Never lying

End your sorrow

This circle is really ridiculous

No one can avoid confusion

The days will be desolate

But always hope

In this age, anyone who can talk will say that he is a rapper

The song you heard just took an hour of my life

hook

I jumped on this stage and started performing

All the other haters are pathetic in my eyes

It's just continuous practice, watching the days and nights you've fought

This game can't help losing the deadline

I jumped on this stage and started performing

All the other haters are pathetic in my eyes

It's just continuous practice, watching the days and nights you've fought

This game can't help losing the deadline