Luyện nghe bài hát 2000 Seasons

Yeah
For who do we aspire to reflect our own people's
For who's entertainment shall we sing of agony? In hopes?
That the destroyers aspiring to us will suddenly
Suffer remorse at the sight of their own success?
The last imbecile to dream that 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 spiritual being manifested as a that's it
I spit I spray thoughts that's representing my life
Yo I step into the spot niggas open like mics
Take on em on a
Explore of war
Things you can't imagine if you've never em before
Shorties come raw
out the c- 74
I welcome them back to the world they is run by laws
The world is run by men who use laws for
But I come thru war tactics like Shaka
Mcs is like play-doh
I 'em
Smash em to

Slaves the words I'm painting
The
You hear em on the radio
The truth is traveling with the
I flying through the air like a javelin
like a verdict
Pound it in your 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 from the get your ass was
And just is how you is
No excuses see, life's dilemnas are set up a mirror
Just to show you all faces
Now understanding is clearer
You had chance for evolution
You let it you by
why
I'm dissing mc's till the day that I die
getting you high
We stand our ground with the
The leaning of Pisa and the Pyramids of Giza
No
The way I it is embarassing
Tis the
Ain't no

2]
All
Flowing like spring in the desert
Balling through the barren
Where niggas take a stand, castles made of sand
Free
For
Nothing but a to fail for they selves
No sense of delf, daily affirmations of self help
Yo it's right in front of yo grill stop looking everywhere
of planning
Hustling and
Looking for
Took up too time
Like a fiend for rocks that got up
God bless the that got his own shit
I got my
So the fiends now become
the opposition
Stronger from
like a golden shower, your face I'm pissing in
Completing a mission like
The Warren
Like fathers was supposed to be
While our sisters were to be whoring
Save it for a day, money is pouring
Under grey clouds, butterflys still be soaring
in frienldy skies
We the highs
Blood be in the streets like crimson tide in my eyes
The thai be having me
But I get mellow with the
Intellectuals embarrased cause we ebonics
I'm on a roll like
In an age that the plague got proportions
Yo I call it reparations, but they call it

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, driveby and drive
got to
Get out the car
Humble
Tilt your head back, and at the stars
Shining over very far, from where you standing
the night is clear
You understanding who put them there
What you know about the space you get in
Your peoples hear you in the distortion
The is absorption
And you sucked and you stuck off american for like
2000
Upon your return from raping and
Your own people accuse you of and misleading
Causing mass confusion. abusing
Now you all caught up in
At this time you've got to break it and be showing and proving
An A&R told me that I use too catch phrases
I'm trying to catch all my people in all different stages all
Different

It's like y'all...