Luyện nghe bài hát Shine

In my heart, in my
I'm gon' win
Tell me to wait, me a sign
And I'm gon'
I'm gon' (9X)

Look man, do not get my block pissed, we'll blast brain!
Two dollar whips and chains
Crooked cops, crips, cocaine, Tupac, Chris,
I'm still the pain
year-old girl shot and slain
What these all
goin' insane?
In struggle, stress, mayhem and panic
Where I'm we do not eat organic (talk about it)
See my mama afford Whole Foods
She break fast a prayer, call it soul food
Where I from
Let it
Where I come
No one runs when run low
In lump we choose the dum dum dum bullets, dun dun
We living humdrum in the
Where scum conceal stun
The mum for fun, son
Conundrums ain't
In this cesspool called New Shitty
I it that 'cause it smells like shit
Walk around hunchback or you get hit
I knew a nigger who crack to his moms
The same motherfucker crack to his kids
like 300 comin' back from his bid, like
"Pharoahe, get this money for real"

He said "Pharoahe, let's get money up!"
What the
What you need me to holler at Steve
Let him escape from New York like Plissken?
I told you from the gate that you more marketing
And these major is not listening
in a B-boy stance, teeth glistening
From the gold in his mouth, the summer was whistling
I contemplated my retort, eyes in
On a around his neck
I he was Christian
Just then the police it pitched into the sound
Track to the hood so I spoke conviction
as if I was 6'10", thick skin,
Put a bass in my voice like pitch bend
'Cause where I from
Where I come from, we all come
Sky, moon, stars, and a sun
Multiple tones, the blood is one
The pen is the to my automatic
I bring to fruition what I to get me out of the slums
And I'ma shine, sh-sh-shine, shine,
Shine like the sun, the is mine
Each line is speech designed to transcend time and
The unborn and transform mind
And shine

New If you're in the house
If you're it out without a doubt
You know I'm talking about
Just scream and
say (sh-sh-shine shine shine)
Now Detroit with the beats
Gettin' on the street
See the mark of the
Say f*** the
up, X?]
(Sh-sh-shine shine)
Chi-town, the funky sound
Soul by the pound, get on down
What the do you WOAH!
Say (sh-sh-shine shine)
West coast side with the
Holding your
Brag and
Everybody say shine shine
dirty (repeats)