Luyện nghe bài hát Conception

[Chorus: Reek
Where I go, I go from here?
Oh I, no I, could be
And trust that all that good for nothin' if you scared
Singin', yeah,

1: Black Thought]

I am no fashion but
I got for photographers
The camo had the collar up
'Cause my was bottled up
And though the did not erupt
It turned up it's loud enough
To make somethin' out of us
Pass the shadow of a in us
Godly, and calculus
That I can move any with
A nigga be an alchemist
Tryna create avenue of revenue
Or several 'cause I'm in love with you
is just a whole 'nother animal
I can't assume Xanadu had a room
I wish the man in the moon had a
And gratitude for the I've granted you
A lifetime, finally I'm you
The lifelines delines in a hand or two
And how it's difficult to the damage you've done
Once the codes run under too
So if you capture the and it's painful
You just charge that to the
'Cause it's shameful to fall back and complain
That you the laws of attraction again
Focus on the more passionate
No Immaculate, man

Reek Ruffin]
Where I go, where I go here?
Oh I, no I, could be
And trust that all that money's for nothin' if you scared
Singin', yeah,

[Verse 2: Thought]
again to the well, I went
While the soul man screamed bloody hell out
I'm trying to decode the of the spell I'm in
And I don't know what fucking hotel I'm in
I checked in as the monarch of
The el-a-phant, my is a shell I'm in
Piecin' myself together, teachin' to never
Let one divorce my devel-op-ment
Reminds me of ego trippin' Nikki Giovanni
the system might deliver me a body
Cum laude, the rug on the floor was Saudi
The message I'd hung on the was unrowdy
No dowry, the price of it all was one
Now we the last fly house on The
traffickin', moving Africans
Still rapping fantasies, fill the bracket in
And if you capture the flame, and painful
Then just charge to the game
'Cause shameful to just fall back and complain
That you the laws of attraction, again
Focus on a passionate plane
a more accurate frame
Of time, a frame of attached to the sane
No Immaculate, man

[Chorus: Ruffin]
I go, where I go from here?
Oh I, no I, could be
And trust that all that good for nothin' if you scared
Singin', yeah,