Luyện nghe bài hát America

Yeah, its like up from a bad dream
(America)
Just to figure out you wasnt dreamin in the place

If all I saw was comin up as a youngster
Pussy and money the language I clung ta
Claim ta, I myself up to become one
Ain't ya happy I rap, I'm amongst tha?

deceivin, can't believe my achievements
Cultural strata, persona's of a non-needer
Because I don't need except for Prada beaver
For cold winters, tattoos got my sleeveless

To my G's on the flee the coppers
Stiff on freeze in funeral parlors
From the slums I up a phoenix caked up
Tryna take what I'm n came up a dismissive kid

You lucky if you allowed to witness this savvy
Wild? Hardly, a man who woulda knew
The beach houses and wild
Jezebel's and McCartney's

For all that, how can I not be dead?
This old German said I was a thug with a notty
Looked at my Benz and called that a sled
With a face like he wonder I got my bread

Probably all these he see
From my overseas
crime to rhyme, my stories is
I'm from the home of the

America, pay
(America)
Wake up, this is not you think it is
(America)
America, pay
(America)
This is not you think it is

Blessed, the Lord is a G, he be
Who's the God of suckers and snitches? The
Lipstick from Monroe blew a death kiss to Fidel Castro
Hed me to spit this

Only the survive, Nas bear witness
The is all I can see
White cop acquitted for murder, cop, cop a plea
type of shit make me stop and think

We in chronic need of a second look of the law
And the race dichotomy
Too many rappers, and actors
But not enough in NASA

Who you the latest dances, trends and fashion?
But when it comes to residuals, they past us
Woven into the fabric, they stand us
in white tee's, blue jeans and red bandannas

America, pay
(America)
Wake up, is not what you think it is
(America)
America, pay
(America)
is not what you think it is

(America, is not what you think it is)

Assassinations, relations
Killed indigenous built a new nation
Involuntary labor, a knife split a woman naval
Took her premature baby, let her man see you her

If I could to the 1700's
I'd push a wheelbarrow of dynamite through your covenant
Love to sit in on the Senate and the whole government
don't treat women fair, she read about herself in the Bible

Believin she the reason sin is
You played her with an apron like, me my dinner, dear
She the here, ain't we in the free world?
Death penalty in Texas, kill young boys and

Barbarity, I'm in the casually
Buggin how I it out the hood, dazzle me
How far we from third world savagery?
When the fall imagine how crazy that'll be

(America, America)

(America, this is not you think it is)

(America, this is not what you it is)