Luyện nghe bài hát Dedicated

I have a dream of a scene between the green
Clouds pull away and the sunlight's
People talk about keeping it real
It's that they actually will
And intoxicated and emcees
Staring in the trees, paranoid, are gone in the
Watch them flee, hip-hop
Take a walk with me and what see
Is a land where the sand is up of crushed up wax
And the sky beyond you is krylon
And everybody speaks in a dialect of
And emcees have materialism behind them
I just grip my mic
And me and my team make it through alright
Because say what you will, and say what you
But ignore who it's for at the end of the night

Because this is to the kids
Dedicated to wherever lives
Dedicated to those tired of the same ol'
And to the people advancin' the game
What's real is the kids who know that wrong
real is the kids who think they don't belong
What's real is the kids who nowhere to run
Who are hiding in the waiting for the sun

I've seen a lot of shit, talked to a bum
Out on sunset strip, he asked me "How would you
If everybody acted like you exist
You'd your grip, probably eventually flip."
So let it be known, the only reason that we do
Is so you can pick it up and bang your head to it
While emcees fight to see who can be the
Be floatin overhead a space odyssey monolith
Over seeing the game, over being of the same ol' thing
It's all gonna change in a of darkness and pain
And acidic rain and promises that you won't do it
Meanwhile I grip my mic
And hope me and my team make it alright
Because say what you will, and say you might
But ignore who it's for at the end of the night

Because this is to the kids
Dedicated to wherever music
to those tired of the same ol' same
And dedicated to the people the game
What's real is the kids who know that something's
What's real is the kids who think they belong
What's real is the kids who nowhere to run
Who are hiding in the shadows for the sun

Pulling me close, the shadow is inside
This is where I feel at home, this is my to hide
Pulling me close, the is warm inside
This is where I feel at home, is my place to hide

Because this is to the kids
Dedicated to music lives
Dedicated to those of the same ol' same
And dedicated to the people the game
What's real is the kids who know that something's
What's real is the who think they don't belong
What's real is the kids who have to run
Who are hiding in the waiting for the sun

This is dedicated to the
Dedicated to wherever music
Dedicated to those tired of the same ol'
And to the people advancin' the game
What's real, everybody who feel safe
What's real, everybody who knows they're out of
real, anybody with nowhere to run
Who in the shadows waiting for the sun