Luyện nghe bài hát 5 O'Clock

It's really real, when I feel the way that I do now
I see all my brothers
up daisies, man, it amazes me
That you can't see you gonna be
A statistic, gon' call ballistic
If you had a good day, damn, I have missed it
Cause you mad at the
Going to hell with everybody else you want your own first
I got the urge to let you in on a secret
Cause you dying if I keep it
All the keeling that you're feeling is from
For the copper check the color of skin
Why lie? I couldn't try if I had to
Born the bullet-proof vest when I had you
A black trying to get through to the few
So you can leave the next

5 in the morning. Where you gonna be?
(Outside on the corner)
You better get yourself
While wasting all your time
Right along your mind

5 o'clock in the morning. you gonna be?
(Outside on the corner)
You better get yourself
you're wasting all your time
Right with your mind

Why should I do and suffer
I rather do wrong making loopy and that hustler
of hot-dogs I'm eating porks up in their smother
And got a gang of up in the safe up in my covers
On top of all I push big fat Lex
And got my hoes that in golf course just in I feel like flexing
So I ask, for real though, who are you
See, I'm a big man

Yeah, you you'se a big man, check it
I went for twelve to school and never could read
A knowledge of my hood is they can never teach me
I started to step but I kept up with the Joneses
Having rollers... my pinky ring
I did a lot of kinky thing the knew it, flock into it
I'm around my old way, yeah, still wants to do it
Its not about the that you got on your back
But the money in pocket and if you're down like that
on

5 o'clock in the morning. you gonna be?
(Outside on the corner)
You better get yourself
While you're wasting all time
along with your mind

5 o'clock in the morning. Where you be?
(Outside on the corner)
You better get together
you're wasting all your time
Right along with mind

Wella, Mr. Black Man tell me where heading
The few years I watched while you were sheading
Pounds and pounds on growth for the
Soon we won't be able to have a strong black
A here, a stabbing there nowhere to stop
Cause now you're dying the dose of the crack rock
I'm just a Nubian Queen that needs a king to stand
And try to on
It's not a white finger on the trigger
Car-jacks, drive-by's, callin' other "nigga"
I'm not to scold but rather shape n' mold
young black mind that won't live to grow old
Cause you're fronting smoking on the and
Down your friends cause you think you're making ends
But not - and that's the truth of the matter
Your brother skinny, cause you want your pockets fatter

5 in the morning. Where you gonna be?
(Outside on the corner)
You better get together
While wasting all your time
Right with your mind

5 o'clock in the morning. Where you be?
(Outside on the corner)
You get yourself together
While you're wasting all your
Right along with mind