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 aspiring to extinguish us will
Suffer at the sight of their own fantastic success?
The last imbecile to dream dream is dead
He was killed by the saviors of his own
Armah, 2000

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

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

2]
All
like spring water in the desert
Balling through the land
Where niggas take a stand, like made of sand
falling
For
Nothing but a plan to fail for selves
No sense of delf, daily affirmations of self help
Yo it's right in front of yo grill stop everywhere else
of planning
Hustling and
for hookups
Took up too time
Like a fiend for rocks that got up
God bless the child that got his own
I got my
So the fiends now become
the opposition
Stronger from
Shining like a golden shower, your face I'm in
Completing a genocide mission
The Warren
fathers was supposed to be missing
While our sisters were supposed to be
Save it for a rainy day, is pouring
Under grey clouds, butterflys still be soaring
in frienldy skies
We the highs
Blood be flowing in the streets like crimson in my eyes
The be having me drowsy
But I get mellow the chronic
Intellectuals embarrased we discussing ebonics
I'm on a roll like
In an age the plague got bubonic proportions
Yo I it reparations, but they call it extortion

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

like that y'all...