Luyện nghe bài hát Truth Rap

Yeah, big spit, it's Bay Area game, Sean T beats
We feedin' the underground with this Yay tycoon shit
For my nigga JT Fig', y'all know where it from
Never forget it, that Bay Area shit
Yeah, Game, spit that shit

Hey yo, the kid still at it, woke up from that
Seen hell came back and here my first classic
Still chop it up at the table, put dope in the bag
And still got dope, under the

It was hustle before rappin', before that and
12 years old, a soul, bumpin', "Illmatic"
Gunshots tried and almost took the kid's live
Can't do it, I been it the young kid survived

Got the ghetto on my shoulder homey, gon' be a long ride
Bear with me, take you there with me
Show you how the sun shine in one rhyme, no more weather
Streets is mine, we gon' live

Get it 'Pac is watchin', Big is listenin'
Eazy is talkin' to us, Big Pun is
While they souls still glistenin' in ghettos Compton to Brooklyn
The shells cry, hood's anthem

everybody goes to church and prayers are never answered
And they throwin' us curve balls but we Hank
A picture no canvas, streets are so skanless
jump rope, play ball with fiends and dope handlers

Teenage mothers, fathers, no families
Lost and often runaway or live grandparents
Life stories no authors, see it through, [Incomprehensible]
Robinson's cubicles, when life is so beautiful

Walk with me, we can it if we try, lost soldiers sometimes
We die but it's okay to cry
Mothers strugglin' tryin' to survive, reach out my hand
I gotcha, won't let you go for nuttin', I

Praises due to Muhammad, peace be unto Farad Muhammad
Words of Farrakhan
Been true, be loyal, your roots, water your soil
fightin amongst ourself from birth, we royal

Who's king we fightin' a crown, while lifeguards
the hopes and dreams of kids and young teens drown
More infants bein' born AIDS, more parents mournin' graves
The thickens, somebody show us the way

crackin' the pavement, streets breakin' up
The is gone and it's a long walk home
So we might as well runnin', if it's there gotta take it
Jada said, "We gon' make it"

And it shouldn't take to bring our minds together
rough, we'll grind together
Light a candle we can shine forever or I can
So I won't miss Aaliyah's concert in

Live life while we to my old heads
So I glow like the memory of Lisa 'Left Eye'
Through a six-seven Brougham, ride with me through the mayne
street lights flicker and Chuck Taylors hang

And know they neighbor's name 'less they sell weed or cocaine
A lot of black clouds on a block but no
And got a lot to say, so they wanna take me down
In my own front like Marvin Gaye

do it by myself, people need help
Keep on to live healthy 'til the end of my days
And when I die won't lead my daughter astray, lookin' Heaven
Watch my people drive my coffin through the Compton

I'm in the city where it's strange where follow direction
And trail protection to get a shot at they brain
Where the babies carry and swallow pills for power
Count paper for polly'n, for hours

Take sacks from cowards when the is watchin'
Tuck guns in 'cause real G's is boxin'
no other options if you stand on your own two
And if you came to battle, you can stand in the booth

'Cause we don't wear capes in this part of the
'Cause every from my block has been a part of the plan
been trainin' since eighty-seven and famous since eighty-nine
Teaching from the Nation, my spirit is from divine

When I, pass the through these raps on beats
It's fo' sho' that the Lord gon' make the whole track
To the streets, when I pass these
It's fo' sho' that the gon' make the whole track speak
To the

people?
Make the speak, "Truth Rap," get it right
"Truth Rap", mayne, for the
Get it right, "Truth Rap"