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I'm listenin' to Loni Listen
Listen
Loni Smith and Lin
They sorta share a common
And if you spend time
to me
Then this is you'll find
Inside my mind's
It reads Chronicles 13
The
The Sutra
Morrison, La

Mansa
Pharoah & Pharoah Sanders
It seems I got low
And high
I got questions
That defy
If you were while I was starving
me
How are we
I'm like a throw-away-blue
Like God's draft of the sky
Balls it up for new
And if you got better
I'm listenin to you
If you got somethin'
I'm listenin to you
I let the beat
When I'm to you
I'm

I
Listenin' to records I've
I've selected
And
Dissected on tables
my technique was perfected
Records that have and protected
A
In my own perception of the
the wax is reflected
I found myself
To the
Like the lyrics injected
So now when times are
I close my eyes and
To the
Like advice from
I
When I was found
That saying about art and
Is just the half
When you
That is math
a true song
Is really a product
On the sheet
craft is a scrap
When you show your
I would listen a smirk
From to Irief
From Bob Marley stones
At the building
My left me
Flack said
Never you
Love may
But at least you
The wisdom hit me in the
And I almost
Wonder saw my tears
And put the joy
showed me a love
That was stronger than
Rippleton
Invited me to come
Gaye taught me
Lessons of anger and
That's just the tip of the ice
Floatin' in my
Not to
All the jazz and
essential
And the elders
taught me to rhyme
That's why I'm listenin'

Rock:

I'm competent competitions
I'm
I'm compliment my
lots of pictures
An album full of photographs
And sorted
Back between the
Of and pedigrees
Hip-Hop is my family
On holidays we like
Why you freestyle no more!?
I'm better
I to place my posture
In a position
I like to be the
Controlling my
I'm sittin' on the back
Thinkin' and I'm
To the earth
To trees
whistlin'
To the grass crushed
By the of small children
Generations of
Whose end was my

The of the building

Of the of self
Knowin' that my best
Has yet to be
I'll never press it up
to put on the
But when are rock hard
And money is tight
I'll my love songs
On the of my battle rhymes
The wouldn't be
If I my soul
My soul's sold
The is:
Was it worth dime

Listenin' to

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