🎵 Luyện Nghe Bài Hát: Maze (ft. Dumbfoundead & MYK) - Epik High

 M-A-P T-H-E  M-A-Z-E, lose control.
 
 M-A-Z-E,  life is amazin'
 
 [Dumbfoundead's Verse]
 Three blind mice as we're lost in the maze route, lookin'  the easiest possible way out.
 Day in and day out, you run into a closed  Turning into old folk, chasing after rose gold.
 What they don't know is that it belongs to  fool.
 Choosing wants over  singing songs of a mule.
 Carrying their  when you barely know the person,
  that is the difference between a pharaoh and a servant.
 I choose to serve no  but serve mankind,
 at the same time avoiding all of Earth's 
 You step in it  you blow up,
 you exit or you grow  or get locked up.
 The  catch ya eating donuts.
 But  rather rhyme bars than sit behind bars.
 How can a  cell contain this shining bright star.
 They have no idea what I  do in a minute's time.
 Break down the walls of the maze and run  the finish line.
 
 Life is  a maze...when I'm flippin' through the pages.
 
 
 [Myk's Verse]
 It's high definition  and white.
 Is it digital, analog, wack  tight?
 It's stressful wishing sacrifice,  the list goes on. It's the facts of life.
 East coast ettiquite, west  slang.
 Peace we'll never get if shit  change.
 Do you  with the majors or go independent?
 Gotta stay paid but I'm broke like  peasant.
 Love, sex, greed, addictions.  next?
 Need directions.  nobody left to follow.
 Wallow in my sorrow for a  tomorrow.
 Life is like a  try to keep track of the days that take us from place to place.
 Awaken  face-to-face.
 Too many choices, possibilities, indecision  killing me.
 And  you lend a helping hand, then I will follow willingly.
 
 Life is like  maze...when I'm flippin' through the pages.
 
 M-A-P T-H-E  M-A-Z-E, lose control.
 
 M-A-P  Soul
 
 [Tablo's Verse]
 Flip through fashion magazines,  a swag or lean.
 When nothing's goin' 'smooth', rub  little vaseline.
 Do an  offline, frontline search. Either quench or confine your Columbine thirst. Cuz you wanna fit in...
 and find a perfect 'match' to set  heart in flames. You wanna be a catch.
 Catch-22, catch the  catchphrase.
 By any means necessary  this rat's maze.
 It's a black haze muddle, a rainy day 
 life is gonna wet ya, get ya in a 
 A struggle to survive, a huddle  to five with no quarterback.
 Change? You  even get a quarter back.
 It's a murder fact, reality kills.  your doctor now for your reality pills.
  but still worry... a bug's goin' around.
 Cuz life  like your homie, it's 'holdin' u down'.
 
 
 Life  like a maze... when I'm flippin' through the pages.