Luyện nghe bài hát Fall Through

I see the

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,

Nigga had to fall on his for a second
Stop, and rolled in the middle of this fire
And the smoke, nigga had to go and for a second
I needed direction, a fork in every road at like three intersections
Pray for discernment, I'm seeking his
This ain't no sermon but ain't never want to see they reflection
Come and see his
Like...mirror, on the wall
Who's the most of them all?
Most of them all
Who's post-racial, the most basic?
Who despite that them all?
So and stones I rub them off
At this conjunction I'm an apostrophe,
them all
That's why I keep my circle
Seen so many as Limbaugh
Niggas talking shit I just cannot trust at all
But trust I fall, you can trust I'll you just how I trip
I ever power trip, brought the light like a power strip
Fuck a Powerade, we bringing
On some straight Power' shit
Shift the culture the power shift
Fist raised, nigga as shit
Even if you wasn't privy to the trees know you 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 feel the
(I see the light)



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

Don't you feel the
That's the well
Of all the things you know, do you 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 illest
of the Indigo
I been all around the globe, different languages they feel me don't hear me though
Told us we was inferior, we
I've been talking all this Superior
If you curious, I been spreading in a more serial sense
Politicking with my big Sensai
really been on fire since 10Day
Shave the truffles on my penne I'm good
Niggas crooked but my pen straight I've been
on these compositions
Fuck the opposition gotta do my position?
Is it popping or is y'all just

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