Luyện nghe bài hát Shine

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

Look man, do not get my block pissed, we'll your brain!
Two hundred-thousand dollar whips and
cops, crips, crack cocaine, Tupac, Chris,
I'm still feeling the
Seven year-old girl and slain
What all mean
goin' insane?
In this struggle, stress, and panic
Where I'm from we do not eat organic (talk it)
See my mama cannot afford Whole
She break fast with a prayer, call it soul
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 in the slums
Where scum conceal stun
The mum for fun, son
Conundrums ain't
In this cesspool New York Shitty
I call it 'cause it smells like shit
around hunchback or you might get hit
I a nigger who sold crack to his moms
The same sold crack to his kids
Lookin' like 300 comin' from his bid, like
"Pharoahe, get this money for real"

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

New York If in the house
If you're turning it out without a
You know what I'm talking
scream and shout
Everybody say (sh-sh-shine shine)
Now Detroit the funky beats
Gettin' wild on the
See the of the beast
Say the police
up, X?]
(Sh-sh-shine shine)
Chi-town, with the sound
Soul by the pound, get on down
the fuck do you WOAH!
Say (sh-sh-shine shine)
West coast with the most
Holding your
Brag and
say shine shine shine
Dirty (repeats)