Luyện nghe bài hát 2000 Seasons

Yeah
For who do we to reflect our own people's death
For who's entertainment we sing of agony? In what hopes?
That the destroyers to extinguish us will suddenly
remorse at the sight of their own fantastic success?
The last imbecile to dream that dream is
He was by the saviors of his own dream
Armah, seasons

1]
I'm not a human being on some spiritual shit
A spiritual being as a human that's it
I spit I spray thoughts that's representing my life
Yo I step into the spot leave open like mics
Take on em on a
Explore of war
Things you can't if you've never seen em before
come back raw
out the c- 74
I welcome them back to the world they think is run by
The is run by men who use laws for tools
But I come thru war like Shaka Zulu
Mcs is soft like
I 'em
em to pieces

Slaves the words I'm painting
The
You em on the radio babbling
The truth is traveling the word
I sent flying through the air like a
like a verdict
Pound it in your chest like a in the highest court
In Bablyon, travel on
If the world is foul, and you think is how you got to live
Then from the get ass was foul
And just is how you is
No excuses see, life's dilemnas are set up a mirror
Just to show you all faces
Now your understanding is
You had chance for evolution
You let it you by
why
I'm dissing wack mc's the day that I die
getting you high
We stand our with the believers
The leaning tower of Pisa and the of Giza
No
The way I flip it is
Tis the
no caroling

2]
All
Flowing spring water in the desert
Balling through the land
Where niggas a stand, like castles made of sand
falling
For
Nothing but a to fail for they selves
No sense of delf, needed daily affirmations of help
Yo right in front of yo grill stop looking everywhere else
of planning
Hustling and
Looking for
Took up too time
Like a fiend for that got cooked up
God the child that got his own shit
I got my
So the fiends now become
the opposition
Stronger competition
Shining a golden shower, your face I'm pissing in
Completing a genocide mission
The commission
fathers was supposed to be missing
While our sisters were to be whoring
Save it for a day, money is pouring
Under grey clouds, butterflys still be soaring
Flying in frienldy
We classifying the
Blood be flowing in the streets like crimson in my eyes
The thai be having me
But I get with the chronic
Intellectuals embarrased cause we ebonics
I'm on a like sonic
In an age that the plague got bubonic
Yo I call it reparations, but they call it

Just give me
But
been warned for the very last time
I'm not telling you
So it to your crew
You gotta to do
the drive in, driveby and drive through
got to
Get out the car
Humble
Tilt head back, and look at the stars
Shining over very far, from where you standing
When the night is
You understanding just who put them
What you about the space you get lost in
Your peoples can't you in the distortion
The is absorption
And you sucked and you stuck off american for like
seasons
Upon your return raping and crossbreeding
Your own people accuse you of and misleading
Causing mass confusion. Drug
Now you all up in institutions
At this time got to break it down and be showing and proving
An A&R told me that I use too catch phrases
True I'm trying to catch all my in all different stages all
phases

It's like y'all...