Luyện nghe bài hát 100 Bars Of Truth Pt. 2

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