Luyện nghe bài hát Always Shine

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

Uh, it go
You see the inner depths of a man's soul?
Or turtles pouring out of manholes
This is
Between a comic and a conscious, that's the
Between the solitary and the conference that I
That I was a figure
Would be the start of peace and the transformation of niggas
Like the of liquor
But that's just turnin' them into
And we'll be right where we was
Not a peace-sign, but a fascination with
So I can cut
Myself off from the of empress, empires, and the sinners
For of human suffering
And other things trying to impede my publishing and
gon' bring it back to us again
A boomerang might as Halle Barry and Eddie and everybody it

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

Even independent cars ain't got one
I got some and to spare
No despair
My motor-ware match 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
Affion on the Drake
Now how many more can I make with just one
They might call it shit
This some shit
my me impersonatin' we shit
Vicariously in every rap I with
I hope you're for me, if I'm ever speechless
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 Luther

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

And to my hero Heron, Gil
In a with Baldwin
On a jet with no fear for fallin'
But it never lands
Reminiscent of the time
Presently en to the rhymes of the machine time
times
With coffee more sugar and than coffee
Aborted rhymes, beats, and failed hooks
Roads as bumpy as books
cools, bad French, and mad push at the door
Gourmet food at the starving
A of one easy woman at a time
I'll take the hard way
to be as abstract as possible
And vulgar, the more the more profitable
A baby fed molten
And sat upon a pedestal promote getting called 24 souls
How to this
Insightful remarks such as the best thing I've heard is silence
Some more technically
In a Spanish romantic hues of a Marxist dialectic
Please to the critics, pointless is the common passerby
Might as well not even exist, not 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