Luyện nghe bài hát Shine

In my heart, in my
I'm win anytime
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 hundred-thousand whips and chains
cops, crips, crack cocaine, Tupac, Chris,
I'm feeling the pain
year-old girl shot and slain
What these all
We're goin'
In this struggle, stress, and panic
Where I'm from we do not eat organic (talk it)
See my cannot afford Whole Foods
She fast with a prayer, call it soul food
I come from
Let it
Where I come
No one when funds run low
In sums 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 cesspool called New York Shitty
I call it that 'cause it like shit
Walk hunchback or you might get hit
I knew a nigger who crack to his moms
The same sold 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!"
What the
you need me to holler at Steve Rifkin?
Let him escape New York like Snake Plissken?
I told you from the gate that you needed marketing
And major labels is not listening
Stood in a stance, teeth glistening
the gold in his mouth, the summer breeze was whistling
I contemplated my retort, fixed in
On a around his neck
I guess he was
Just then the police siren it pitched the sound
Track to the hood so I spoke with
as if I was 6'10", thick skin,
Put a little bass in my voice pitch bend
'Cause where I come
I come from, we all come from
Sky, moon, stars, and a sun
Multiple tones, the blood is one
The pen is the to my automatic
I bring to 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 line is speech designed to time and reach
The unborn and your mind
And I'ma

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