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

I wanna be as free as the spirits of those who
I'm talkin' Malcolm, Coltrane, my man
death grew conception, new breath and resurrection
For moms, new steps in her direction, in the way
Told inside is where the lay
And everything a nigga do may not be he might say
nights stay, stay on the mind
But I write many lives and lay on these
Wave the signs of the
say the grind's on the mind
Shorties blunted-eyed and wonderin' where I'm
pushing lies, killers immortalized
We got but won't reach for the skies
Waiting for the Lord to
I look into my daughter's
And realize I'ma through her
The Messiah, might even return her
If I'ma do it, I gotta change the world her
Furs and a Benz, wantin 'em
and old friends, Pops they hauntin' him
The chosen one from the land of the sun
When nights get remembered more than sober ones
Walk like warriors, we were told to run
the world to return to where my soul begun
Never looking back or too far in of me
The present is a gift, and I just be