Luyện nghe bài hát Fall Through

I see the

Don't you feel the
the truest well
Of all the things you know, do you yourself?
Well enough to the way you go
When you don't, the way
See the light, still
See the light,

Nigga had to on his knees for a second
Stop, and rolled in the middle of this fire
And the smoke, nigga had to go and breathe for a
Plus I needed direction, a fork in every road at three intersections
Pray for discernment, I'm seeking his
This no sermon but vermin ain't never want to see they reflection
Come and see his
Like...mirror, on the wall
Who's the most hated of them
creative of them all
Who's post-racial, who's the most
Who despite loved them all?
So sticks and I rub them off
At hater conjunction I'm an apostrophe,
them all
That's why I keep my circle
Seen so many as Limbaugh
Niggas talking shit that I just trust at all
But trust I fall, you can I'll tell you just how I trip
Before I power trip, brought the light like a power strip
a Powerade, we bringing water
On some straight 'Black shit
Shift the watch the power shift
Fist raised, proud as shit
Even if you wasn't to the trees know you hear the leaves loud as shit
autumn asked you
Do you (do you do you do you do you...)...

When autumn falls, you see the
(light, light)
You feel the breeze, you the breeze
(I see the light)



When falls, you see the leaves
(hesistate)
You feel the breeze, you the breeze
Descendants of the realest
of the Indigo
You feel me, y'all hear me though
(When falls, you see the leaves)
You feel me, don't hear me though
(You the breeze, you feel the breeze)

Don't you the soul?
the truest well
Of all the you know, do you know yourself?
Well to trust the way you go
When you don't, the way
See the light, hesitate
See the light,

We descendants of the souls
Children of the
I been all around the globe, different languages feel me they don't hear me though
us we was inferior, we imperial
I've talking all this Lake Superior
If you curious, I been spreading love in a more sense
Politicking with my big homie
City really been on fire since
Shave the truffles on my penne I'm good
Niggas crooked but my pen straight been straight
Concentrating on compositions
Fuck the opposition gotta do with my
Is it popping or is just politicking

'Coz I might fall through if I the breeze
you probably missed the roots, but I know you seen the leaves (seen the leaves)
We descendants of the illest
of the Indigo
'Coz I might fall through if I catch the
Know you probably missed the roots, but I you seen the leaves (seen the leaves)
We descendants of the souls
of the Indigo
Fall, through
Fall through if I, breeze
through, if-
Know you probably the roots
through, breeze, breeze
Breeze, breeze, know you missed the-
through,fall through
Fall through,fall through, through
Fall-, through