Luyện nghe bài hát Masquerade

One two
See
here this is heat
Yo, yo, massive

There's deep inside
That's you that love's so much more
This is just a
When everything's
You know it's time for the writing
If it's just a

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

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

There's something inside
That's telling you that love's so much
This is just a

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

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

something
There's something in
something
There's something deep
That's telling you that so much more
This is a masquerade
everything's alright
You it's time for the writing wars
If it's just a

shit, ration, tryin' to step up
But can't even cash it, kick that shit

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

{Before the importance of diamonds,
And a platinum place, fallen from
Not my campus with trace
Of the same thing I came in, this thing is worth
Standing in the pockets holding tongues of what I'm
Blaming myself only for supporting what they're

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

many undermine, what I underline
Placing my poetry underneath making of rhymes
It was a of frustration
bricks or blank slates
Subway trains and cardboard bound with tape
It was the of the evening, the way the day grew late
tumble from lungs over my tongue
And gave a new to my fate}

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