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

I wanna be as free as the spirits of who left
I'm Malcolm, Coltrane, my man Yusef
death grew conception, new breath and resurrection
For moms, new in her direction, in the right way
Told is where the fight lay
And everything a nigga do may not be what he say
Chicago nights stay, stay on the
But I write many lives and lay on lines
Wave the of the times
say the grind's on the mind
Shorties blunted-eyed and everyone where I'm
Bush lies, killers immortalized
We got arms but won't for the skies
Waiting for the Lord to
I look my daughter's eyes
And realize I'ma through her
The Messiah, might even return her
If do it, I gotta change the world through her
Furs and a Benz, Gramps 'em
and old friends, Pops they hauntin' him
The chosen one from the of the frozen sun
When nights get remembered more than sober ones
Walk warriors, we were never told to run
Explored the world to to where my soul begun
Never back or too far in front of me
The is a gift, and I just wanna be