Luyện nghe bài hát Listening

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I'm to Loni Listen Smith
Loni
Smith and Loni Lin
They sorta a common sense
And if you spend enough
to me
Then this is what you'll
Inside my contents
It reads Chronicles 13
The
The Kama
Morrison, La

Mansa
Monch & Pharoah Sanders
It seems I got low
And high
Seems I got
That answers
If you were rich I was starving
me
How are we
I'm like a throw-away-blue
God's first 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
I'm listenin to you
I'm

I
Listenin' to records collected
I've selected
And
Dissected on examination
my technique was perfected
Records that have and protected
A
In my own of the world
Once the wax is
I myself connected
To the
Like the lyrics injected
So now times are hectic
I close my eyes and
To the
advice from somebody
I
I was found dejected
That saying art and life
Is really just the
you recognize
That is math
Like a song
Is really just a
On the answer
Life's craft is a
When you show work
I listen with a smirk
From irony to
Bob Marley smokin stones
At the building
My left me
Roberta Flack
you mind
Love may
But at you tried
The wisdom hit me in the
And I almost
Stevie Wonder saw my
And put the joy
showed me a love
That was stronger pride
Minnie
me to come inside
Marvin taught me
of anger and time
That's the tip of the ice berg
Floatin' in my
Not to
All the jazz and
essential
And the elders
taught me to rhyme
That's why I'm still

Rock:

I'm with competitions
I'm
I'm my compositions
With lots of
An album of mental photographs
And similes
Back the documents
Of and pedigrees
Hip-Hop is my family
On holidays we like
Why you freestyle no more!?
I'm written
I to place my posture
In a positive
I to be the conduit
Controlling my
I'm on the back porch
and I'm listenin'
To the earth
To rustle
whistlin'
To the being crushed
By the feet of children
Generations of
end was my beginning

The foundation of the

Of the foundation of
Knowin' that my work
Has yet to be
I'll probably never it up
to put on the
But when times are hard
And money is skin
I'll write my love
On the back of my battle
The question be
If I my soul
My soul's been
The is:
Was it worth your

Listenin' to

Listenin' to