Luyện nghe bài hát Rain Water

(Various Samples)
The question was raised to me the day
why I seem to have joy.
Well I'd to take time to set the record straight.
All the joy I've ever has disappeared...

(Brother Ali)
Uh, into motherfuckin' air.
it's never even been there.
My joy left me y'all.
Shit I never hang my man.

And God's rain water flow through the same
that we walk today, gotta stay brotha.
Keep you your lip stiff, your fist clenched.
At times you gotta kick your way through bitch.

1
And I stop feelin' guilty smilin'.
A wise man once told me every cloud has a silver linin'.
I to believe him but its a trick to find em'
when the people me continue dyin'.
was in the twilight of his life
when he closed his eyes tight and his wrists wide.
make a tenth round fighter with a winning score
decide he need to throw the towel the whistle blow?
Maybe I'll never know, but I his poetic soul
so the yet to show.
Is life so that death's more serine?
Or was an old auther trying to write his own scene?
Nothin stings like knowin that the woman who gave me this life is eaten from the inside.
I thought never make shit right.
I wish I'd have viewed it clear
before you were here.
two in one year that I let leave here,
lovin' me, shedding one single tear.
Either I'm one of the strongest left
or ya'll should me for even trying to steal breath.

X2

2
They say "Shit, scrapper, you all by yourself ya?"
straight, I got a jail cell nature.
Been boxed up but never been settled in.
Then got tough, developing leather skin.
I learned to make that that tells predators
it's better to reassess just who you bout to with.
I'm on one like the kick drum of the beat.
Clear my lungs, blood on the street.
They tellin me we got to fear but fear itself
but I fear I no human fear left.
Someday I'm gonna wanna peel back calluses
and feel life again and that where my challenge is.
I've kickin and bitin for so long
when they throw me a rescue rope I'll be too weary to hold on
and see the light. So I sing through the
in the key of life, the way a ego might.

X2

My joy left me ya'll.
She don't show her around these parts.
Every time she come she gets off,
so she distant.

3
If it for me squintin he wouldn't know the sun was out.
I hate every word come out of his fuckin mouth.
Ladies treat him special, don't know nothin him.
If they saw his wife see they wouldn't fuss about him.
He can't do right but rap and make babies
and babies daddy at home consistent,
but rap daddy on the road religious.
So even in my two loves my is so conflicted.
My son came into this innocent
and he deserves everything needs to live in it.
And this home I for him is broken,
I'm hopin his love for me never grow thin.
It hurts daddy to know and to when
you were cryin at the hospital I'm out tryin to a show.
I made a vow that we'd be broke again
and I'd be a burden on another friend.
So I've sweated on my farewell stage,
when I've wrote my last hook in my rhyme book,
when I get the last nod of approval my family,
this is the man I to be.

X4

Sometimes I feel like I'm gone. You ever felt that way?