Luyện nghe bài hát Field of Dreams

so i i gotta...

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

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

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

**so i i gotta...**

my way instead

Yeah, it out, yo.

Well he's still 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 couldn't for shit,
but could like a photograph,
fuck a hit, he rather his on the wall of a poets class,
a flow & wrote the flavour that archaeologists artists audio appropriator,
ghost rider, chopper, caressing the night,
chasing the of a forever fading the red sun horizon,
he just up the skies (lights up the skies)
while running through circus,
with the heart full of good vibes (heart full of vibes),
that's through his circuits,
wire, high 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 just rolls a bowler,
a soldiers composure,
with butterfly net of dreams hangin' over his shoulder he says.

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

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

**so i i gotta...**

my way instead

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

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

i guess i gotta...**

Walk my way