Luyện nghe bài hát Work In Progress

[Intro, spoken: be
Wise words being
Huh
know what it is
Nap-Nappy Roots. Can I this one off? Ok

One-B. Stille]
Each day I listen the streets say
a DJ my negroes scratch ghetto recordings, for my peoples
Got the eyes of an eagle, can't see us being at peace for a reason
Cause we ain't never being
And got us believing we heathens, uncivil soldiers of
Reach up and assume the position, you the procedure
Can't even leisure smoke hollow
With out and search and seizure by the same police who murdered Ceaser
It's
Seeing them us like lower creatures than human beings
so like aliens
Touring the land of
Seeming to have the to think we ignorant
Cause of our pigment, can't away a nigga's dignity though
I pimp the industry hoe
And even when I'm rich I'm a to be poor
My a work in progress, soon to be end of the road
But I don't cause I have been her before, you know

My life's a in progress
(and even though I'm rich I'm pretend to be poor)
My life's a in progress
(but I don't stress cause I been here before)
My life's a work in
(and even though I'm rich I'm gonna to be poor)
My a work in progress
(but I don't stress cause I have been before)

two-Ron Clutch]
In
Every step you
Every every left you make
You can look at it chess in a way
Cause life is best when you your time
make a move, unless you done made up your mind
Play by the rules, don't play the fool
Sometimes you play and but you still pay your dues
on
Everybody knows the to be the boss
Yea the price is kind of but sacrifice is never cheap
I that life can be sweet and bitter at the same time
It's the verse the Yang, sorta like rain without shine
Sometimes against the grain you grind gotta grit your teeth and it
5, verse 5 "The earth the meek shall inherit"
Cherish the day you perish away
who can say how many days your power last?
It's like a crack in your
In a flash, the pass
Then gone

[Verse V]
Long life living (?) bring you close you dying
The more laughs one had will bring you to crying
unforgiving planet, yea it is
Racists, communicating those who did
I daydream to the 80's when we was all kids
A wound kidnapping (?) experience
Though at the time not a glock blow in da wind
It's a day in the hood to witness a stabbing
Now stories told to us, without
Seem like it involve bloodshed
If you ever get a chance, just and use your mind
Observe the for yourself and just check your time
Yeah, Oh, Yeah, that's
([Scratched:] my life's a in progress)
something with your country people
Drank something with your people
([Scratched:] my life's a in progress)
Thinking back in Junior when sex was the shit
pussy now a day can get you killed quick
'Bout shootin ball in now they 'bout licks
I'm playin Nappy Roots to hear the realest shit
Expect it to the of my know how and my rapping wit
See next to nothing sugar coated in cold streets
Whatever you do, be smart, tote your
Did I if you don't work you don't eat
If you get a chance stop and use your mind
Observe the world for and check the time
Yea, Smoke something with your country