Luyện nghe bài hát In My Continental

In my
off the mental
When you want the show
Never anything less
of purpose
True love from the first
it on the surface
Sit and watch the progress

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T-t-t-t-t-t-teacher, teacher, how can I learn
Planted in the middle and of your nation
Take the care to a familiar foundation
Speak to the that keep the truth sacred
Free the, free the good inside your
Your neighborhood, it needs you to with your art
New York to Cali, some day they'll all know
Cincinnati, Milwaukee,
Now come a long way from the younger days
I used to look up curse words in my dictionary
If life's a game, gotta choose a side to
If I pick a position I'ma pick missionary
had a little bit too much to think tonight
But it's cool, I be alright, just make that I keep travellin
Your only reinforce the previous thoughts
You'd the distance even if the bridge was collapsin
Well, and props and every hollow desire
you could conjure in an instant that it takes to breathe
I got my Duplos and blocks and Logs for when it's time to build
I patiently for them to catch up to speed
(And be)

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

Cause we're not this planet
We come from else
And you can't it
Cause you don't yourself
But when the time is
Our path will be
then you seek your light
While I sit and bite my