Luyện nghe bài hát Always Shine

You're in my heart, in my mind
You're the star that will always
Forever be with me

Uh, it go
You ever see the inner of a man's soul?
Or turtles pouring out of manholes
is balance
Between a and a conscious, that's the challenge
Between the and the conference that I examines
I imagine was a figure
Would be the start of peace and the transformation of niggas
Like the transubstantiation of
But that's just turnin' them blood
And we'll be right where we was
Not a peace-sign, but a with scissors
So I can cut
Myself off the calculations of empress, empires, and the sinners
For advancement of human
And things trying to impede my publishing and editorials
That's bring it back to us again
A boomerang might as Halle Barry and Eddie and fuckin' it

You're in my heart, you're in my
the star that will always shine
Forever be with

Even though independent ain't got one
I got and more to spare
No more
My motor-ware don't my motivate to mate
Also I drive to stay alive and ride over there
My so mad, so no alcohol in here
I'm Spears on my Jay-Z shit
on the Drake skit
Now how many more can I make just one voice
might call it fake shit
This some deep
my me impersonatin' we shit
Vicariously in rap I speak with
I hope you're speakin' for me, if I'm ever
I'mma be you
Even you're not here to be with
I hope I see these gangsters actin' like
up out they sleep, then they dream
And the world so Martin King-less

You're in my heart, in my mind
You're the star that always shine
you'll be with

And to my Heron, Gil Scott
In a discourse Baldwin
On a jet plane with no fear for
But wishin' it lands
of the dream time
Presently en to the rhymes of the machine time
times
With coffee more sugar and milk than
rhymes, rotten beats, and failed hooks
Roads as bumpy as braille
Fail cools, bad French, and mad at the door
Gourmet food at the starving
A choice of one easy at a time
take three the hard way
Trying to be as as possible
And vulgar, the more shocking the profitable
A baby fed molten
And sat upon a pedestal promote getting called 24 carot
How to this
Insightful remarks such as the best thing I've heard is silence
more technically impressive
In a faux romantic hues of a Marxist dialectic
Please listen to the critics, pointless is the common
Might as well not exist, not even a bit
In the event of my demise give everything I prize to the
And to the oppressors, I a war
And so on and so