Luyện nghe bài hát 100 Bars Of Truth Pt. 2

I rap with man that can't rap out loud what rap about,
They only rap to me in the house they live in to let the rap out,
You can't rap about selling raps when you got in your house,
You're either dumb or not about it, you can't sleep with gun and rap about it,
Come on don! Think it,
But if it's real beef, how the fuck you gonna without it?
You can't be trappin' at the time rappin' about it to the masses,
Feds are watching, know who is on it and who is actors,
That's why they, raided the trap, they got the flat, seen the laptop,
the screen, the settee, the kitchen, even took my mattress,
The phone call saying watching' and then you start to pack up,
Now I've got a little kid it's time I my act up,
Fourteen of bad luck,
I my life away and can't get it back,
Sometimes I sit and think I'm a sad fuck,
With the, blood of a king, I'm god why we sin,
The reason I can think is coz the devils within,
The devils in our pocket, the in our bank, the devils in our plans,
The devils everywhere living in devilish land,
Now I got a devilish plan, I wanna take the devil's nest,
And fuck that bitch with his horns in my hand,
Piss on the flames of hell coz is true wealth,
That's why I gave my friend money, coz he he'd do the same thing as well,
But nothing ain't than a fake friend, seeing as there they ain't when,
you need your money back you say you're late on paying your rent,
You say die for me, I don't think you'll try for me,
back thinking really, did he lie to me?
Or did I lie to him, somewhere down the take the piss?
Or realise that true and business could never co-exist?
As well as two friends, fighting over the bitch,
Burning a bridge you need to cross and you shit's shit,
clothes at eleven, because I used to nick it,
Then hit peppermint smith and buy machine or paul smith,
Had a Fubu smith before I smoke a full spliff,
And smoking was a demon been with me I was semen,
Wondering if I got clean would I stop dreaming,
daymares at night,
I'm staying smoking talking to myself coz noone else believes me!
Oh Lord help me! I believe you no more,
If you created everything, why'd did you go war?
Why did you disease, so you can control the poor?
We need to question what we're believing because nature's our law,
Man travel faster the speed of time, man control the weather,
Man can fly to and back sitting on, luxury leathers,
I no dumb white pub scum cunt, I am clever!
But never in school, coz the teachers are told to dumb us down,
Switched up my way of thinking, could've been a to the curricular system,
brother with no vision,
I've sold food so I could buy food, I've homeless!
Poe-less, dro-less, dough-less, walking, drunk on my loners,
But I got back up on my feet, coz I never face defeat,
I was working so hard I wouldn't think of pussy for weeks,
My just died, and I didn't even cry is that me?
Or is it that I know, that finally resting in peace?
The last few of his life he got consumed by the streets,
So he looked knowing he would be consumed by the beast,
The has now come, for the population to decrease,
hold your, loved ones close or soon won't be in reach,
I been studying some things of these man wouldn't believe,
but it'll take much more than 100 to explain reality,
You won't until you're understanding multiple theory,
don't listen to me listen to George that's in Harameen,
There are more stars in the Universe than there are grains of sand on desert in earth, now think, what are we really worth?
In the Qu'ran it says we go from sperm to baby, to man, man to old man then we go right back to sand,
There ain't no fucking god in the clouds, gods our heart,
And god send you to hell if he lived in hell from the start,
why I rep for the roads, for the man that's on the dole, wearing umbro,
can't sleep at night coz the is so cold,
And he just had a baby and he can't pay his gas bill,
so he does knowing he could lose his family as well,
Now he's the steel gates, moving the movable weight,
He's 4 plates in the gym thinking about his release date,
I do for the man that won't give up no matter the case,
for the man with no left, and they heart's full with hate,
For the man's thats on the staircase weight with a screw-face,
Just so one day, he can him out of this place,
I tell it straight if we don't do crime, we're below the line,
We feed our fucking babies let alone a phone line,
They tell us we should be working, but there ain't jobs,
So the only way certain man can work is and rob,
If you have to live it it's cool, if you live it it's cruel,
I wish I never had to fucking live at all,
My white british 'trash', can't british gas,
you've got the nerve to call us 'chavs' coz we're living in council flats
Credit cards on the max, he got jacked,
Dad just died, mum mad and just started smoking crack,
Little brother and sister look like tramps wearing pants,
10p food cans, filled with roaches and ants,
I say keep your head high coz are gonna get bad,
and learn to love, coz love's the only that we have
I say your head high, times are gonna get bad,
and learn to love, coz the only hope that we have