Luyện nghe bài hát 100 Bars Of Truth Pt. 2

I rap with man that can't rap out loud they rap about,
They rap to me in the house they live in to let the rap come out,
You rap about selling raps when you got rats in your house,
You're either or not about it, you can't 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 trappin' at the same rappin' about it to the masses,
are watching, they know who is on it and who is actors,
That's why they, the trap, they got the flat, they seen the laptop,
the flat screen, the settee, the kitchen, took my mattress,
The phone call saying 'they're watching' and then you to pack up,
Now I've got a little kid time I fixed my act up,
years of bad luck,
I smoked my 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 everywhere living 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 friend money, coz he proved he'd do the thing as well,
But nothing ain't worse than a fake friend, seeing as they ain't when,
you need your money back when you say 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 line the piss?
Or realise that true love and business never co-exist?
As well as two friends, over the same bitch,
Burning a bridge you need to 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 smith before I could smoke a full spliff,
And smoking was a been 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 myself coz noone else me!
Oh Lord me! I don't believe you no more,
If you created everything, did you go create war?
Why did you create disease, so you can control the
We need to question what believing because nature's our only law,
Man travel faster the speed of time, man control the weather,
Man can fly to Mars and sitting on, luxury leathers,
I ain't no dumb pub scum 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 brother no vision,
sold food so I could buy food, I've been homeless!
Poe-less, dro-less, dough-less, hoe-less walking, on my loners,
But I got back up on my feet, coz I never face 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, that he's finally in peace?
The last few years of his life he got by the streets,
So he happy knowing he would be consumed by the beast,
The has now come, for the population to decrease,
hold your, loved ones close or soon they be in reach,
I been studying some most of these man wouldn't believe,
but it'll take much more than 100 to explain reality,
You won't understand until you're understanding theory,
don't listen to me listen to Greenman 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 it says we go from sperm 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 had a baby girl and he can't pay his gas bill,
so he crime knowing he could lose his family as well,
Now he's behind the steel gates, the movable weight,
He's 4 plates in the gym thinking about his release date,
I do this for the man won't give up no matter the case,
for the man with no hope left, and they heart's with hate,
For the man's thats on the staircase moving with a screw-face,
so one day, he can move him out of this place,
I tell it straight if we do crime, we're below the bread line,
We can't our fucking babies let alone a phone line,
They us we should be working, but there ain't enough jobs,
So the only way man can work is hustle and rob,
If you don't to live it it's cool, if you live it it's cruel,
I wish I had to fucking live this at all,
My white british 'trash', can't british gas,
Then got the nerve to call us 'chavs' coz we're living in council flats
Credit on the max, he just got jacked,
Dad just died, mum mad and just started smoking crack,
Little brother and sister look like wearing 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 love's the only that we have
I say your head high, times are gonna get bad,
and learn to love, coz love's the hope that we have