Luyện nghe bài hát Shine

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

Look man, do not get my block pissed, blast your brain!
Two hundred-thousand whips and chains
cops, crips, crack cocaine, Tupac, Chris,
I'm still the pain
Seven year-old girl and slain
What these all
We're insane?
In struggle, stress, mayhem and panic
Where I'm from we do not eat (talk about it)
See my mama afford Whole Foods
She fast with a prayer, call it soul food
Where I from
Let it
Where I come
No one runs when run low
In sums we choose the dum dum dum bullets, dun dun
We humdrum in the slums
Where conceal stun guns
The mum for fun, son
Conundrums pretty
In this cesspool New York Shitty
I call it 'cause it smells like shit
Walk around hunchback or you get hit
I a nigger who sold crack to his moms
The same motherfucker crack to his kids
like 300 comin' back from his bid, like
"Pharoahe, let's get this 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 like Snake Plissken?
I told you the gate that you needed more marketing
And these major labels is not
in a B-boy stance, teeth glistening
From the gold in his mouth, the summer breeze was
I my retort, eyes fixed in
On a crucifix around his
I guess he was
Just then the siren it pitched into the sound
Track to the hood so I spoke with
as if I was 6'10", thick skin,
Put a bass in my voice like pitch bend
where I come from
Where I come from, we all come
Sky, moon, stars, and a sun
Multiple skin tones, the is one
The pen is the ammo to my
I to fruition what I write to get me out of the slums
And shine, sh-sh-shine, shine, shine
like the sun, the world is mine
Each is speech designed to transcend time and reach
The unborn and your mind
And I'ma

New York If you're in the
If you're it out without a doubt
You what I'm talking about
Just scream and
say (sh-sh-shine shine shine)
Now Detroit the funky beats
wild on the street
See the of the beast
Say the police
up, X?]
(Sh-sh-shine shine)
Chi-town, with the funky
by the pound, just get on down
What the do you WOAH!
Say (sh-sh-shine shine)
West coast side with the
Holding toast
Brag and
say shine shine shine
Dirty (repeats)