Luyện nghe bài hát Masquerade

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See
Right here is heat
Yo, yo, massive

There's something inside
That's telling you that love's so much
is just a masquerade
When everything's
You know time for the writing wars
If just a masquerade

When I feel the way of my lost
Looking for emotions are fallacy
Everything is on that dominance
for new opuses and alibis

And I'm you, ohh
If I starve from falling
And I bet you, ohh the
Voices in your head but no place to go

There's deep inside
That's telling you that love's so much
This is a masquerade

I sit back with the microphone watchin' MC's turn to actors
all the factors that flip life, into a masquerade
We like a bunch of battery operated, inoculated
With five connect us to the Earth
Rich sinners since the days of my
For what it's worth, dissuaded
I'm steadily spreadin' over the beat down
Let's meditate and feel the now

Like beautiful rain, on the plain
the sun parch the ground on the weak sound
I break it down, to H2O
A place to go, that you can't the flow
Does not exist, I the truth so I persist
Intelligent Or just Gorillas in the Mist
Clenchin' a black fist, for the size of bill
I leave the so you can think about it now so just chill

something
There's deep in
something
There's something deep
That's telling you that love's so more
is just a masquerade
When alright
You know it's time for the writing
If it's just a

Black shit, ration, to step up
But they can't cash it, kick that shit

{First saved
In this venture, nothing gained, I've only just the surface
Once nervous, when writing for a purpose
It was once more than this, before the heart left the
The soul left the speech, I'm still trying to
My niche, and the love again inside the hate of a present day
Got stepped after, being genuine we're away}

{Before the of diamonds, bells
And a place, fallen from grace
Not my with another trace
Of the thing I came in, this thing is worth saving
Standing in the holding tongues of what I'm saying
Blaming myself only for supporting what playing}

{I may peek through the storm, but now raining
of late, it's hard to be creative
Although creating is native to me, I to be
Even couldn't save it, from the days of pages
They couldn't I would say this
No without wings, Kamau is what my name is}

many undermine, what I underline
Placing my poetry their making of rhymes
It was a of frustration
Brown bricks or blank
Subway trains and cardboard bound with masking
It was the sound of the evening, the way the day grew
tumble from lungs over my tongue
And gave a new taste to my

{It doesn't even matter how the chatter paint us
With love on our side could barely stand against us
Um, up? Uh Kheaven, what's goin' down?
Um I got message, and uh yeah
Basically call me back and me
Sorry about the length of the message, but you
You feelin' it? man peace
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