Luyện nghe bài hát Always Shine

You're in my heart, you're in my
You're the that will always shine
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 comic and a conscious, the challenge
Between the and the conference that I examines
That I imagine was a
Would be the start of world peace and the of niggas
the transubstantiation of liquor
But that's just turnin' them blood
And we'll be right where we was
Not a peace-sign, but a fascination with
So I can cut
off from the calculations of empress, empires, and the sinners
For advancement of human
And other trying to impede my publishing and editorials
gon' bring it back to us again
A might as Halle Barry and Eddie and everybody fuckin' it

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

Even though independent cars 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 Aries Spears on my shit
Affion on the Drake
Now how many more can I make just one voice
They might call it fake
This deep shit
It's my me impersonatin' we
Vicariously in every rap I speak
I hope you're speakin' for me, if I'm ever
I'mma be you
Even though you're not here to be
I hope I see these gangsters actin' teachers
Wake up out sleep, then they dream
And the world so Luther King-less

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

And to my hero Heron, Gil
In a with Baldwin
On a jet plane with no for fallin'
But wishin' it never
of the dream time
Presently en route to the rhymes of the time
Magazine
With more sugar and milk than coffee
Aborted rhymes, rotten beats, and hooks
Roads as as braille books
cools, bad French, and mad push at the door
Gourmet food at the soiree
A choice of one easy at a time
I'll three the hard way
Trying to be as abstract as
And vulgar, the more the more profitable
A baby fed molten
And sat upon a pedestal promote called 24 carot souls
How to this
Insightful remarks such as the thing I've ever heard is silence
Some technically impressive
In a faux Spanish hues of a Marxist dialectic
listen to the critics, pointless is the common passerby
Might as well not exist, not even a bit
In the of my demise give everything I prize to the poor
And to the oppressors, I a war
And so on and so