Luyện nghe bài hát Morning Dew

Looking for something that's already
Everyone the key to the kingdom
Get quiet, the bells
them

How do you find one in a year?
How do I see something if I believe not there?
How do I sit if not in a chair?

Patience,
you know your path
We're all

No thing as first, last
is illusion, it doesn't exist
Just attention,
And minds that tricks
Creates

To learn from the
Dipping the cup in the
The jug, a hug

Embrace your for you are me
We share the dinner

Translating for a that can think
But can't
Now it can through me, you
These ideas

Building a future for the children,
For the (for the meek)
For the gods and goddess on the
Vibrating tones of thought,

A message to the (to the cosmos)
Return to order, back to
of one, call
The Invisible

Inside it is done, just strong
stay true to always do what we do
Why we came
Our mission

We are the
We start in
The
It be winding

tests we must face
All in good
Just true, stay true
And you'll it!

The of someone who sees
But explain what he's seeing
What's the point of
No tired of being oppressed

Betrayed by suits about who's dressed
In brand prison (Gucci)
Think the has divided
And cops commiting the

Racist uniforms worn, by the ones
Why do I relate more to and MLK
Than the today?

It life my peers are terrorists
classmates
Governments drugs to the streets
When the suit's rings the bell

(ding, ding)

open, you couldn't tell that the briefcase broken?
It a bag, the revolution of toe tags
Won't be
Love for fellow friends and eyes

We in this to and thrive
Not fear to
So high to be is why
I'm stretching like a rubber

Money May working to pay
access, elastic masses
It's Glasses

Oh, snapping the poets who know it
And it, condone it to grow it
prolong the evil
Nothing's in the

Trivialize why I
the problems that they give:
Hunger, pride,
Dress up like the enemy so we fight each

Give us addiction and feed us
on inscription of head and tails
In this description of life we
And they the pope
The pure are tainted hope

Gotta for your neighbor to cope
Even if your broke
Brothers are than just blood (That's what's up)
thicker than mud (Ayo, I got you bro)

Demons through our head
the devil said, said your mine
And that's fine, you could my ego
As I let go, and
To the next
(Flow, to the episode)