Luyện nghe bài hát Keep Ya Head Up

Little for my godson Elijah and a little girl named Corinne

Some say the blacker the berry, the the juice
I say the the flesh then the deeper the roots
I a holler to my sisters on welfare
Tupac cares, if nobody else care
And uh, I know like to beat ya down a lot
When you come the block brothas clown a lot
But please don't cry, dry eyes, never let up
Forgive but don't forget, girl your head up
And when he tells you you ain't nuttin' don't him
And if he learn to love you you should leave him
Cause sista you don't him
And I ain't tryin' to gas ya up, I just em how I see em
You know it makes me (what's that)
When make babies, and leave a young mother to be a pappy
And since we all came a woman
Got our name from a woman and our game a woman
I wonder why we from our women
Why we rape our women, do we hate our
I think it's time to kill for our
Time to heal our women, be real to our
And if we don't we'll have a race of
will hate the ladies, that make the babies
And a man can't make one
He has no right to tell a woman when and to create one
So the real men get up
I know you're fed up ladies, but keep your up

Keep ya up, ooh child things are gonna get easier
Ooh child are gonna get brighter

ya head up, ooh child things are gonna get easier
Ooh child are gonna get brighter

Aiyyo, I remember Marvin Gaye, used to ta me
He had me like black was tha thing to be
And suddenly tha ghetto didn't so tough
And though we had it rough, we had enough
I and puffed about my curfew and broke the rules
Ran the local crew, and had a smoke or two
And I realize momma paid the price
She gave her life, to raise me right
And all I had ta give her was my pipe
Of how I'd rock the mic, and make it to tha bright
I'm tryin' to a dollar out of fifteen cents
It's hard to be and still pay tha rent
And in the end it seems I'm for tha pen
I try and find my friends, but blowin in the wind
Last my buddy lost his whole family
It's gonna take the man in me to conquer this
It seems tha never let up
I try to keep my head up, and keep from gettin wet up
You know it's funny when it rains it
got money for wars, but can't feed the poor
Say there ain't no hope for the and the truth is
It ain't no hope for tha
And then wonder why we crazy
I blame my mother, for turning my into a crack baby
We meant to survive, cause it's a setup
And even though fed up
Huh, ya got to keep your up

ya head up, ooh child things are gonna get easier
Ooh child things are gonna get

And uh
To all the havin' babies on they own
I know it's rough and you're feelin' all alone
long gone and he left you by ya lonesome
Thank the Lord for my kids, even if else want em
Cause I think we can it, in fact, I'm sure
And if you fall, stand tall and for more
Cause ain't nothin' worse than when son
Wants to kno' why his daddy love him no mo'
You can't you was dealt this
Hell of a without a man, feelin' helpless
there's too many things for you to deal with
Dying inside, but outside looking fearless
While tears, is rollin' down your
Ya steady things don't all down this week
if it did, you couldn't take it, and don't blame me
I was given this world I didn't it
And now my son's gettin' older and older and
From the world on his shoulders
the rich kids is drivin' Benz
I'm still tryin' to hold on to my survivin'
And it's crazy, it seems never let up, but
Please, you got to keep your up