Luyện nghe bài hát Beat Street

Beat Breakdown, Raah!
Hip Hop!

Street
The of the beat
You see him rocking that beat from across the
And Huh Huh!
Beat Street is a lesson too, because you can't let the Streets you!

Well a picture can a thousand words to describe all the beauty of life you give
And if the world was yours to do over, I you'd paint a better place to live
the colours would swirl and the boys and girls can grow in peace and harmony
And where murals on walls so grand as far as the eyes are able to see, Ha!
I knew art til I saw your face and there'll never be one to take your place
'Cause each and every time you the spray paint can
Michelangelo's controls your hand
Then serenades of blue and red and the beauty of the rainbow fills head
of colours hang in tune, Man why oh why d'ya have to die so soon?
Ashes to ashes and dust to dust, where the die young it's all thy must
as life must live, death must die and the tear shall fall from the living eye, Huh!
The teardrops fall for the state of mind of the beautiful lady that you left
In love and alone, but now you're dead, and she can't get you out of her head, Huh!
More tears fall for all you've done, trying to be a father to your only son
But now who's make sure that he's fed, put a shirt on his back and a roof overhead?
Tell me who's gonna dream the impossible dream of the cities in the islands genes?
When your works of art into being all that the ghetto stopped you from seeing
Bums on the sidewalk, garbage in the streets, abandoned buildings, of concrete
The ladies on the corner are selling their bodies, and wants a part in that party
I'm hanging out tough, rocking late at night, running wild in the town of the light
You either play some or stand in the hall Huh!
You gotta make something outta at all
I'm sitting in the classroom learning the rules and it says you do graffiti in school
They can't be wrong in the hallowed hall, so my turned into a brick wall
The heart of a lion and the courage of three, and the of a man much wiser than me
the soul of the brother who won't come back
Who died in my arms on the railroad
I'm caught in the rat race, looking for my own space
There's be a better place for you and me
pie in the sky, and an eye for an eye
Some people gotta die just to be
You search for and what do you find?
You find just us on the line
You find just us sweating from to dusk
There's no justice, there's Huh, us, Ha!
Still life urban masterpiece, your trademark was on trains and walls
A million dollar only God released, and yet you got killed for nothing at all
So after this there'll be no more times, no more bad times and no more pain
No more chump change, none of bull
Just movies, museums and the of fame
So all you Hip get on up, and let's take it to the top where we belong
'Cause the age of the Beat wave is here
Everybody sing along, now c'mon, say 'Ho!' ('Ho!'), Say 'Ho!' ('Ho!')
And to let me know I'm rocking the microphone say 'Ramo!' ('Ramo!')
'Ramo!' ('Ramo!')
Raah!

A burns in the sand, and the headlines say 'Man destroys Man!'
Extra! Extra! Read all the bad news on the war for that everybody would lose
The rise and fall, the last great empire, the sound of the world caught on fire
The ruthless struggle, the gamble
The game left the whole world in shambles
The cheats, the lies, the
And the attempt to conquer the skies
Lost in space, and is it worth, huh?
The just forgot about Earth
multi billions, and maybe even trillions
The of weapons ran into zillions
gold in the street, and diamonds under feet
And the children in Africa don't eat
on their faces, they're living like mice
And the houses even make the look nice, Huh!
The water tastes funny, forever too sunny
And they work all month and don't make no
A for power, a nuclear shower
And people out in the darkest hour
Of sights unseen and voices
And finally the bomb gets the word
Christians killed Muslims, and killed Jews
And everybody's are used and abused, Huh!
Minds are poisoned and souls are
Superiority complex is deep
Leeches and lice's, and people got
Egomaniacs the self-righteous
is sacred and nothing is pure
So the revelation of is our cure
Hitler and Caesar, Custer and
Napoleon, Castro, and Begin
Ghengis Khan and the of Iran
Mixed with the blood of the man
The in terror, the leaders made the error
And now they can't even look in the
'Cause we gotta suffer while get rougher
And that's the why we got to get tougher
To learn from the past and for the future
And be a slave to no computer
'Cause the Children of Man the land
And the of the world is in your hands
So just throw hands in the air
And wave 'em like you don't care
And if you that you're the future
it out and say 'Oh yeah!' ('Oh yeah!')
'Oh yeah!' ('Oh yeah!')
Raah!

Beat Breakdown
Raah!
Hip Hop!