Luyện nghe bài hát 100 Bars Of Truth Pt. 2

I rap with man that rap out loud what they rap about,
They rap to me in the house they live in to let the rap come 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 your gun and rap it,
on don! Think about it,
But if real beef, how the fuck you gonna sleep without it?
You can't be trappin' at the same time rappin' 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, took my mattress,
The phone saying 'they're watching' and then you start to pack up,
Now I've got a little kid it's time I my act up,
years of bad luck,
I smoked my life away and get it back,
I sit and think I'm just 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 devils in our bank, the in our plans,
The devils everywhere in this devilish land,
Now I got a devilish plan, I wanna take over the nest,
And fuck that little bitch with his in my hand,
Piss on the flames of coz health is true wealth,
That's why I gave my money, coz he proved he'd do the same thing as well,
But nothing ain't worse than a friend, seeing as there they ain't when,
you need your money back when you say late on paying your rent,
You say you'd die for me, I think you'll try for me,
Sitting thinking really, did he lie to me?
Or did I lie to him, down the line take the piss?
Or realise that true love and business could never
As well as two friends, over the same bitch,
Burning a bridge you to cross and you realise shit's shit,
Designer clothes at eleven, because I used to it,
hit peppermint smith kids and buy machine or paul smith,
Had a Fubu smith before I could smoke a spliff,
And smoking was a demon been me since I was semen,
if I got clean then would I stop dreaming,
Having at night,
I'm awake smoking talking to myself coz noone else believes me!
Oh help me! I don't believe you no more,
If you created everything, why'd did you go war?
Why did you create disease, so you can the poor?
We need to question what believing because nature's our only law,
Man faster than the speed of time, man control the weather,
Man can fly to Mars and back on, luxury leathers,
I ain't no dumb pub scum cunt, I am clever!
But never listened in school, coz the teachers are told to us down,
Switched up my way of thinking, could've been a victim to the system,
brother with no vision,
I've sold food so I could buy food, been homeless!
Poe-less, dro-less, dough-less, hoe-less walking, on my loners,
But I got back up on my feet, coz I could never defeat,
I was so hard that I wouldn't think of pussy for weeks,
My uncle just died, and I didn't even cry is me?
Or is it that I know, he's finally resting in peace?
The last few years of his life he got by the streets,
So he looked happy knowing he would be by the beast,
The time has now come, for the to decrease,
hold your, loved ones close or soon they be in reach,
I been studying things most of these man wouldn't believe,
but it'll take much more 100 bars to explain reality,
You won't understand 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 on every desert in earth, now think, what are we really worth?
In the Qu'ran it says we go from to baby, 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 can't send you to hell if he lived in from the start,
That's why I rep for the roads, for the man on the dole, wearing umbro,
can't sleep at night coz the is so cold,
And he just had a baby girl and he pay his gas bill,
so he does crime knowing he lose his family as well,
Now behind the steel gates, moving the movable weight,
He's curling 4 plates in the gym thinking about his date,
I do for the man that won't give up no matter the case,
for the man with no hope left, and they heart's with hate,
For the thats on the staircase moving weight with a screw-face,
so one day, he can move him out of this place,
I tell it straight if we don't do crime, we're the bread line,
We can't 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 is hustle and rob,
If you don't have to live it it's cool, if you live it cruel,
I I never had to fucking live this at all,
My british 'trash', can't afford british gas,
Then you've got the nerve to call us 'chavs' coz we're in council flats
Credit on the max, he just got jacked,
Dad died, mum went mad and just started smoking crack,
Little brother and sister look like tramps hand-me-down pants,
10p food cans, kitchens filled roaches and ants,
I say keep your head high coz are gonna get bad,
and learn to love, coz the only hope that we have
I say keep your head high, are gonna get bad,
and learn to love, coz love's the only that we have