Luyện nghe bài hát Hannibal Lecture

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Being here in America doesn't you an American
Being born here in America doesn't make you an
Why if birth made you an American you wouldn't need any
You wouldn't need any to the Constitution
I see any American dream, I see an American nightmare
I'm one of the 42 million people who are the victims of America

Aiyyo we all in together now, all in now
Hard soldierin, hard truth soldier SHIT
Keep on servin 'em, cause you we do work
Mashin in my Chevy down the streets of New York, feel me
I grip, and hit up the spot
Snatch Flav as my dual pipes burn up the
We bumpin hardcore, heavyweight, blast
On the street they my beat, my 69 is fast
Smash Lennox, head up to the 'View
Some reporter wanna and I said it was cool
know about the album and the Enemy's new
How P.E. and Guerilla Funk is keepin it
Breakin bread politics, you know how it go
'Bout the war and how it's shitty that we for dough
Then the reporter a question, that I had to mash
How, I would act if day was maybe my last
How if day I worried 'bout my family in this
I'd be murdered on these in a puddle of piss
Or if I get some news that my brother had died
If they ran up in my house and held my kids and my
Or if we was looted and somebody all our thangs
If my sister was abducted, heard from again
I began to compare it, so he could
When I made the parallels how they livin abroad
I can't ignore it, these pigs ride in the streets
Cap a nigga for his wallet, beat for free
And the cold part about it, life is than that
Down there people on the bottom kill each other for
Imagine that, got the people confused
Damned by the media that 'em subdued
I been around the world, seen a lot of in my life
sirens, same ghetto birds swirlin at night
Same racism, profilin of us all
Same outsiders we live enforcin the law
clappin on the streets, gunplayin with heat
Same prisons full of herded in like sheep
Same that'll burn folks for pay
Same conditions in communities we die
Same brutality and ignorance, now what it take
to break the cycle, get the people away?
That's why I'm fresh out of for 'em, all out of tears for 'em
Even my heart goes out, what the fuck you cryin 'bout?
Money for but, what about home?
When the way we live is shitty where's the love for our
I can't decide it, real, I hit you with proof
Maybe I'll be suicided cause I hit you with
See they kill for than what we say on records to you
Hear the message in the music from a to you, now listen

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Save my you gotta, save my life you gotta [x3]
us, save us