Luyện nghe bài hát Field of Dreams

so i i gotta...

yo, eyo,
i spit an m16, i let them all know they can have it,
flash of magic, with an imagination to match it,
so it, it's classic, but it will not be contained,
in an industry man made, cuz it through my veins,
it through my brain, through my name, nothing will change,
don't make me huff and puff and this fucker to flames,
but enough of the games, my is a tidal wave,
my idle, there's a brighter way, fight for it & day,
I've fires inspired to keep my hands warm,
I've through hurricanes,
through sandstorms,
I've cliffs, you can see what I'm dreaming,
even walked on water, to be here this evening,
so, here we go again, I gotta I'm no magician to you,
rabbit in a hat, is clueless how i kick it,
this is blood, & tears.
flesh & a better way,
a brotherhood of hope, a megaphone at heavens gate.

me down, raise my head,
walk my field of instead,
cuz no way, you will march on top of me,
not how is going to be be,

my feet, raise my head,
love & & tears I've bled,
create the path I see

i guess i gotta...**

Walk my way

Yeah, it out, yo.

he's still kickin' it so beautifully,
bet he's the odds,
cuz he knows not the dog in the fight,
but the in the dog,
and the kid spell for shit,
but could like a photograph,
fuck a hit, he his rhyme on the wall of a poets class,
caught a flow & wrote the flavour that artists audio appropriator,
rider, flaming chopper, caressing the night,
chasing the glimpse of a forever the red sun horizon,
he lights up the skies (lights up the skies)
while running through circus,
with the heart of good vibes (heart full of good vibes),
that's pumping his circuits,
live wire, flyer,
spit fire his lungs,
a war mustang, through an empire of the sun,
catch him in his rhythm,
rhyme & in his vision,
manifest music to remind him of his mission,
he rolls like a bowler,
a soldiers composure,
with butterfly net full of dreams hangin' his shoulder he says.

me down, raise my head,
walk my of dreams instead,
cuz theres no way, you will on top of me,
not how this is to be be,

my feet, raise my head,
love & sweat & i've bled,
create the I see ahead

i guess i gotta...**

Walk my way

Shoot me down, my head,
my field of dreams instead,
cuz theres no way, you will on top of me,
not how this is to be be,

my feet, raise my head,
love & sweat & tears bled,
create the path I see

i guess i gotta...**

Walk my way