Luyện nghe bài hát Hannibal Lecture

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

Aiyyo we all in together now, all in now
Hard truth soldierin, truth soldier SHIT
on servin 'em, cause you know we do work
Mashin in my Chevy down the streets of New York, feel me
I smooth grip, and hit up the
Snatch Flav as my dual pipes burn up the
We bumpin hardcore, heavyweight, b-boy
On the street they hear my beat, my 69 is
Smash Lennox, head up to the 'View
Some wanna holla and I said it was cool
Wanna know about the album and the new
How P.E. and Funk is keepin it movin
Breakin bread politics, you know how it go
'Bout the war and how shitty that we murder for dough
Then the asked a question, that I had to mash
How, I act if every day was maybe my last
How if every day I worried my family in this
I'd be murdered on these in a puddle of piss
Or if I would get some news that my brother had
If they ran up in my house and held my kids and my
Or if we was looted and somebody took all our
If my was abducted, never heard from again
I began to compare it, so he observe
When I made the parallels with how livin abroad
I can't ignore it, these ride deep in the streets
Cap a nigga for his wallet, beat for free
And the cold part about it, is cheaper than that
Down there people on the bottom kill other for scraps
Imagine that, got the people confused
Damned by the media that keep 'em
I been around the world, seen a lot of shit in my
Same sirens, same ghetto swirlin at night
racism, profilin each of us all
Same outsiders where we live the law
Gats on the streets, gunplayin with heat
prisons full of brothers herded in like sheep
Same that'll burn folks for pay
Same in communities we die everyday
Same brutality and ignorance, now will it take
to break the motherfuckin cycle, get the away?
why I'm fresh out of tears for 'em, all out of tears for 'em
Even though my heart goes out, what the you cryin 'bout?
Money for rebuilding but, about home?
When the way we is shitty where's the love for our own?
I can't it, it's real, I hit you with proof
I'll be suicided cause I hit you with truth
See they kill for less than what we say on to you
the message in the music from a rebel to you, now listen

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