Luyện nghe bài hát All The Shine

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what the fuck do y'all really want?
i with realness instead
but all the real niggas i either crazy or dead
yeah, i dropped the ep for these other kids to feel a lot
niggas keep asking on whether dude's for real or not
i'm not trying to come hard, i'm trying to me
that's why these older songs that i used to make i'd free
what's the point of rap if you can't be yourself,
why i come first like my cell phone
i'm a role model, i am not these other
i rap about my dick and talk about what is fly
i it's dumb, that's the fucking reason i'm doing it
so why does everyone have a problem with talking stupid
or is it shit?
'cause sometimes that stupid shit is real
when you make out with your best friend's baby sis
you know the one short hair you used to babysit?
see, that's not right
you a different girl like each and every fucking night
and her while she's sleeping and sneak out the front to catch a flight
that's not life,
it's making up for fucks i missed in high school
i keep it wrapped until i the right one
'cause i ain't mumford, i ain't tryin' to have
all i wanted was some like ashton
i ain't the coolest but i know i got
i got passion!

i really do right and it doesn't matter
we've got all the we need to find
i really wanna do and it doesn't matter
got all the shine we need to find
"baby, i'm okay." she said, "why you act so strange?"
i said, "baby, i'm okay." she said, "why you act so strange?"
i said, "baby, i'm okay." she said, "why you act so strange?"
"baby, i'm okay." she said, "why you act so strange?"

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am i serious? i even know
are you hearing this? shit is laughable
i ain't trying, i'm doing, these other are foolish
i got fame, my a&r's a
is there room in the for a lame who rhymes?
who wears short-shorts and makes sometimes?
my like, "i'd get you mtv if i could, man
but pitchfork only likes rappers who or hood, man"
so, i guess we see
i ain't curren$y, but if there ain't money in my please murder me
sometimes i feel like i ain't to be here
sometimes i wake up, i want to be here
my mom loved to text me psalm
she don't look at me like i'm the person
i used to be the sweet one, but change
and i don't want missing a son like bone's last name
and all my alcoholics, shame on me
i drink whiskey i'm grounded, no tv
i wanna go the club with no gold piece
and walk in no i.d. and no i.d
no matter how far the seems
we all got hood dreams
i always wanted to get picked on the cool
but alone is how i should be

i really wanna do right and it doesn't
we've got all the shine we need to
i really wanna do and it doesn't matter
got all the shine we need to find
we really wanna do and it doesn't matter
we've got all the shine we to find
we really do right and it doesn't matter
we've got all the we need to find
we need to
we to find
"baby, i'm okay." she said, "why you act so strange?"
i said, "baby, i'm okay." she said, "why you act so strange?"