Luyện nghe bài hát In My Continental

In my
Splinter off the
When you the best show
Never anything less
Elements of
True love the first kiss
Spread it on the
Sit back and the progress

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T-t-t-t-t-t-teacher, teacher, how can I patience?
Planted in the middle and outside of nation
Take the care to build a familiar
Speak to the youth that keep the truth
Free the, the good inside your heart
Your neighborhood, it needs you to travel your art
From New York to Cali, some day they'll all
Cincinnati, Milwaukee,
Now I've come a way from the younger days
When I used to look up curse in my dictionary
If life's a game, gotta a side to play
If I pick a position I'ma pick missionary
I've had a little bit too much to tonight
But it's cool, I be alright, just make sure that I keep
Your only reinforce the previous thoughts
You'd feel the even if the bridge was collapsin
Well, kudos and props and every hollow
That you conjure in an instant that it takes to breathe
I got my Duplos and blocks and Lincoln Logs for it's time to build
I wait for them to catch up to speed
(And be)

[VERSE 2:
T-t-t-t-t-t-t-teacher, teacher, show me what you now
Load up your van with musicians and go
Atlanta, Memphis, Tulsa, Texas
Plug in the decks, the mics, fight the wreckage
Keep the, keep the motive in your
Let em know where you come from and them how you do it
Children are the focus, em one to grow with
Learn em how to take they minutes, turn em moments
See, nowadays cats think they on next
And they sacrifice they voice to go over heads
If I felt as if I had special to tell
Why I work against myself and hide it under my belt?
I used to try to lace the phrases with magic
Every paragraph needed attached to it
saw the style, respected the craft
But all I did was em, would try to get em to laugh
Painted in the primer, no one got the pulp
Found the humor, the and the insult
Why should I waste any
Tryin to find the that they get lost within?
I'm out for the craft, for the cause
The laughter, the applause, the for the flaws
The fact that draw some heads to what I'm feelin
Lift em all up until they try to the ceiling
on and reach the, reach the masses won by singular
They hold you and they when they feel what you can bring to the
Culture and sow it, cultivate the flow
control and he kept it whole, be-
Cause piece by piece the picture to puzzle
If you lose a few those remain change into rubble
Freedom is a word not heard from that own it
Can't fix the machine if you don't have the
(And be)

Cause we're not from this
We come from else
And you understand it
Cause you don't yourself
But when the is right
Our path be unveiled
Till you seek your light
While I sit and my nails