Luyện nghe bài hát Rise

[Flavor
that's right Chuck man, that's what you gotta do
You got to tell 'em LIKE THAT, you know what I'm sayin?
yo, man let me tell you a little somethin man
All these around here fiendin for that crack-a-lack-a-lack
You dig what I'm sayin? Yo man, all they do is get what you got
But you ain't got nuttin, then they wanna cut you off
So what you gotta do, you play 'em long distance
You know what I'm I mean long distance
They think we takin shorts, show 'em this is Cold man
C'mon, it!

D]
Back one more time, here to put the in a rough rhyme
It's important that you knowin the
Cause I'm seein the program, know I know and
we get together we will never be up for sure
So I wreck I'm posessed by Malcolm X
See the want us dead, we too complex
I always speak the truth, from me to you
We movin as a unit so you KNOW we refuse to
I got my eyes on the from Washington
I'm a survivor, I how the West was won
See a and tell, the way the CoIntel
undermind the hip-hop so the cops can trail
But bad boys move in silence
Save us all from the pain of a of violence
tappin my phone, full grown and knowin
And still prone to refute the lies, won't until we rise

[Chorus: D + various samples]
up! "C'mon, ah-c'mon"
Rise... up! "One more time"
We rise... up! "C'mon, ah-c'mon"
Rise... rise up! "To the y'all"

D]
I'm a hard truth soldier to the bone for
and seperate the fact from strange
Blame companies our children
When the villain's on the never think for a second that's the way we live
squeeze on the fleas at MTV
We quiz for the cops at BET
Seize the time, always rhymin combinin the
for dope Interscope and gangster quotes
Cause I can recollect times when set
Collect a brother you mind if you silence it yet
Rest the program, the beastie
on the street they do as we influenced by what we see
And yes it "Weighs a Ton" I say it once
That's why the Enemy is with Paris and KAM
all fam, we collide we live
Better decide on which side you ride, won't stop we rise

[Flavor
Y'all don't know, don't know uhh [x4]

D]
I know the power of fame, ain't never playin no
croonin is provin, that we ready for change
Never but they pimpin my people, for the dollars
So I holla back it keep us EVIL 'til them devils are collared
And like I said it's on, I say it again
Better know the to keep us ignorant
Brother to brother, ain't no can smother
Or my case, we marry words with BASS
Just wicked rhyme that I'm rappin on
got my back if the clappin come
Pass on the work, makin the words are known
Keep 'em nervous, make 'em understand we foes
Keep it strong, nevertheless, know the enemy
And never back down, you can take it to
'Less the mic like the art dart you before
We for the emphasis the fight, now c'mon and rise

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