Luyện nghe bài hát Be (intro) - (with The Last Poets)

I wanna be as free as the of those who left
I'm talkin' Malcolm, Coltrane, my man
Through grew conception, new breath and resurrection
For moms, new in her direction, in the right way
inside is where the fight lay
And everything a do may not be what he might say
Chicago stay, stay on the mind
But I write many and lay on these lines
Wave the of the times
Many say the on the mind
blunted-eyed and everyone wonderin' where I'm
Bush lies, killers immortalized
We got arms but reach for the skies
Waiting for the to rise
I look into my daughter's
And I'ma learn through her
The Messiah, might return through her
If I'ma do it, I gotta change the world her
and a Benz, Gramps wantin 'em
Demons and old friends, Pops hauntin' him
The chosen one from the land of the sun
When drunk nights get remembered more than ones
Walk warriors, we were never told to run
Explored the world to return to where my soul
Never looking or too far in front of me
The present is a gift, and I just be