Luyện nghe bài hát Not Here

[Chorus: The - repeat 2X]
I'm gonna tell 'em I'm not here
Ain't taking no calls
to refresh and do it all my way
Get off my
Not taking
It's to refresh, make tracks and sing

[The
Bring about piece of mind and recline
Let your guard down and see what you
and exhale deeply, get loose
Stretch out your muscles and squeeze you some
that incense up and then bless your space
Go to that place the calm is on your face
I promise that a taste of is pure bliss
Where thought grows freely and minutes shit
I'm up in it clean fit, dreamin' so
I let it all radiate, you see how I'm
Energized and rested, time after time
I'm impressed with my and mind
My hobby's so strenuous I cool out
Focus on so that I'm not ruled out
Exercise my knowledge and all stress
Get a good sleep and tomorrow I
I'm...

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Now let's that I was just born
A first breath, heartbeat, a life with no scorn
It wasn't me, it was the of MCs they say
The mic me too
But the dollars makes 'em fishy dude ok
The average day I got the of a lifeguard for myself
When I'm swimmin' in a makes it so hard
But at the I just post up fine,
Patrol my coastline and make the of my mind
Create the envelope and push it to the people on the
The ones stuck in they offices, world is a vacuum
But my sauce it got some too
Like on a Sunday afternoon I got you tuned the spiciness
Blended right with this in the pocket like some jeans
Or the rhythm of funk strings and I might just get
Another dosage of this slow
It's bumpin in my system and my too,
It's what I do when I'm alone, like some soul food
I just get up from the table man, it's too smooth
This groove is than any wrong thing
And if the rings I'm'a hit 'em back now
Let the sing...

x2]

[Pep
I'm for comment
I'd rather go sail my and ride the tail of a
Comet, inhale of the chronic, a glass of juice,
a book, write a poem,
Hike a trail in the dude!
Breathe in air
pressure
Extend and bend and yeah!
Burn a incense, my mind in a instant
Because now is the and I'm in this
It gets me open like Halls
Pine and eucalyptus leaves
Mushrooms and wild flowers
And cool breeze
Make me superhuman
I fly a kite, go home rock the mic
on a song I like, call up my girl to bone
I'm in my own world, a
And it be them days like this when I don't the phone
I'm my space
Excuse me while I take this brief
out the rat race
No hustle and bustle though my muscles are
I just don't do nothing
But my song...

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