Luyện nghe bài hát 2000 Seasons

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

1]
I'm not a being getting on some spiritual shit
A being manifested as a human that's it
When I I spray thoughts that's representing my life
Yo I step the spot leave niggas open like mics
Take on em on a
psychologies of war
Things you can't imagine if you've seen em before
Shorties back raw
out the c- 74
I welcome them back to the world they think is run by
The world is run by men who use for tools
But I come war tactics like Shaka Zulu
Mcs is soft play-doh
I 'em
em to pieces

Slaves crave the I'm painting
The
You hear em on the radio
The is traveling with the word
I sent through the air like a javelin
Unraveling like a
Pound it in chest like a gavel in the highest court
In Bablyon, let's on
If the world is foul, and you think is how you got to live
Then from the get your ass was
And foul 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 till the day that I die
Reflection you high
We stand our ground the believers
The leaning of Pisa and the Pyramids of Giza
No
The way I it is embarassing
Tis the
Ain't no

2]
All
like spring water in the desert
Balling through the land
Where niggas a stand, like castles made of sand
Free
For
Nothing but a plan to fail for they
No sense of delf, needed daily affirmations of help
Yo right in front of yo grill stop looking everywhere else
Speaking of
Hustling and
for hookups
Took up too much
Like a fiend for that got cooked up
God bless the child that got his own
I got my
So the now become opponents
They the
Stronger competition
Shining like a golden shower, your 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 rainy day, money is
grey clouds, black butterflys still be soaring
Flying in frienldy
We the highs
Blood be flowing in the streets like crimson in my eyes
The thai be having me
But I get mellow with the
embarrased cause we discussing ebonics
I'm on a roll sonic
In an age that the got bubonic proportions
Yo I call it reparations, but call it extortion

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

It's that y'all...