Luyện nghe bài hát City of Stars

I know that you this song is for you
I to long for you when you do you
My life was just fine way before you
Now when you reach out I just you
'Cause this not a love (Woah)
This is so
You did me so for so long, for so long
No I never I could live my life without you
All you ever seem to do is scream and make it all you
And so I you
I doubt you even what's on my mind
I said I you
I doubt you even know why I left you
I know that I've been
In the city of
there's these flying cars
A brand new home for
And even on Mars
In the of stars
there's these flying cars
A new home for everyone
And life on Mars
Cause not a love song (Woah)
is so long
You did me so for so long, for so long
And so I you
I you even know what's on my mind
I said I you
I doubt you know how I let you

Much to Def Jam, even though they undershipped me
Did me like Bobby did Whitney but the fans was me
my name around the world but it still ain't hit me
All the in the world and they still don't get me
I didn't talk about my race on the whole first
But black vs bullshit was the still the outcome
How come these can't seem to let it go
Judging rap by race of the better flow
Who a fuck who made it, I penetrated and innovated
While they emulated, give a if I'm hated
I'mma do it til I get it, fuck a
I dominate it
Yeah, emails from Rick Rubin, dinner No ID
Chilling with B-I-G K-A-N-E
Not get to what I do by any means
Thinking they slick as fuck the finna befriending me
But let's get back to the music, I'm
Outside of this system I'm searching for paradise
Livin' the life, bitch been a vet
Fuck all these cats on the
I love Hip Hop and I Hip Hop
'Cause people that love Pac hope that get shot
he raps about money and bitches, for heaven's sake
Pac did the shit, just on a drum break
Now I ain't wanna name names, I'm droppin' this game
We all people, all
Now let me let off,
Now let me let off
Tougher than raw denim, my flow you identify
Talib said it best back in the day, we tryna get by
Two words, Mos Def, in my
on one side, now I'm in another zone
Switch flows, 'em up
the game, run 'em up
Yeah I sold a records but people don't give a fuck
All the want is real
Guess that's why Logic
All the power in the world, that, tell me how it feel
on television and in magazines
Paying taxes so soldiers run out of magazines, god damn
don't give a fuck who I am
Just a youngin' on the rise with a mic in my
And I am, the the Roc
The .45 that my older brother pop, shot
And I am on top
Too high up, not a
Stop, we gettin' guap, gettin'
I am like I ain't got it
Spit the flow so robotic, man who a fuck about it
Maryland 'til I die but I had to get the up out it
I it and hate it, you probably don't know man, I doubt it