Luyện nghe bài hát 2000 Seasons

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

1]
I'm not a human getting on some spiritual shit
A being manifested as a human that's it
When I spit I spray that's representing my life
Yo I into the spot leave niggas open like mics
on em on a tour
Explore of war
Things you can't imagine if you've never em before
come 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 laws for
But I come thru war tactics like Shaka
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 with the word
I flying through the air like a javelin
Unraveling a verdict
Pound it in your chest like a gavel in the court
In Bablyon, travel on
If the is foul, and you think foul is how you got to live
Then the get your 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 your
Now your is clearer
You had chance for evolution
You let it you by
why
I'm dissing mc's till the day that I die
Reflection getting you
We stand our ground with the
The tower of Pisa and the Pyramids of Giza
No
The way I it is embarassing
Tis the
no caroling

2]
All
Flowing spring water in the desert
through the barren land
Where niggas take a stand, like made of sand
falling
For
but a plan to fail for they selves
No sense of delf, needed affirmations of self help
Yo it's right in front of yo stop looking everywhere else
Speaking of
and scheming
Looking for
Took up too much
Like a fiend for rocks that got up
God the child that got his own shit
I got my
So the now become opponents
the opposition
Stronger competition
Shining like a golden shower, your I'm pissing in
Completing a genocide mission
The commission
Like fathers was to be missing
While our sisters supposed to be whoring
Save it for a rainy day, is pouring
Under grey clouds, black butterflys still be
Flying in skies
We classifying the
Blood be flowing in the like crimson tide in my eyes
The be having me drowsy
But I get mellow the chronic
embarrased cause we discussing ebonics
I'm on a roll sonic
In an age the plague got bubonic proportions
Yo I call it reparations, but they it extortion

Just me mine
But
You've been warned for the very last
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 head back, and look at the stars
Shining over very far, from where you standing
When the night is
You understanding just who put there
What you know about the you get lost in
Your peoples can't hear you in the
The is absorption
And you and you stuck off american freezing for like
2000
Upon your from raping and crossbreeding
own people accuse you of deceiving and misleading
Causing mass confusion. Drug
Now you all up in institutions
At this time you've got to break it down and be showing and
An A&R told me I use too many catch phrases
I'm trying to catch all my people in all different stages all
phases

It's that y'all...