Luyện nghe bài hát Beat Street

Beat Breakdown, Raah!
Hip Hop!

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

Well a picture can express a thousand words to describe all the beauty of life you
And if the world was yours to do over, I know you'd paint a better to live
Where the colours swirl and the boys and girls can grow in peace and harmony
And where stand on walls so grand as far as the eyes are able to see, Ha!
I never knew art til I saw your and there'll never be one to take your place
'Cause each and every time you touch the spray can
Michelangelo's soul controls hand
Then serenades of blue and red and the beauty of the rainbow fills head
Crescendo of colours hang in tune, Man why oh why d'ya have to die so
Ashes to ashes and dust to dust, where the good die young it's all thy
'Cause as life must live, death must die and the shall fall from the living eye, Huh!
The fall for the state of mind of the beautiful lady that you left behind
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 good father to your son
But now who's gonna make sure that he's fed, put a shirt on his back and a overhead?
Tell me who's dream the impossible dream of the beautiful cities in the islands genes?
When your works of art brought into being all that the 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 of the neon light
You either some ball or stand in the hall Huh!
You gotta something outta nothing at all
I'm sitting in the learning the rules and it says you can't do graffiti in school
They can't be wrong in the hallowed hall, so my turned into a brick wall
The of a lion and the courage of three, and the mind of a man much wiser than me
You're the soul of the brother who won't back
Who died in my arms on the railroad
'Cause I'm caught in the rat race, looking for my own
gotta be a better place for you and me
pie in the sky, and an eye for an eye
Some gotta die just to be free
You search for justice and do you find?
You find just us on the line
You find just us from dawn to dusk
no justice, there's Huh, just us, Ha!
Still life urban masterpiece, your trademark was written on and walls
A million dollar gift only God released, and yet you got for nothing at all
So after this there'll be no more hard times, no more bad times and no more
No more change, none of that bull
movies, museums and the hall of fame
So all you Hip Hops get on up, and let's take it to the top we belong
'Cause the age of the Beat wave is here
Everybody let's along, now c'mon, say 'Ho!' ('Ho!'), Say 'Ho!' ('Ho!')
And to let me know I'm rocking the everybody say 'Ramo!' ('Ramo!')
'Ramo!' ('Ramo!')
Raah!

A newspaper in the sand, and the headlines say 'Man destroys Man!'
Extra! Extra! Read all the bad on the war for peace that everybody would lose
The rise and fall, the last great empire, the sound of the whole world on fire
The struggle, the desperate gamble
The game that left the whole in shambles
The cheats, the lies, the
And the foolish attempt to conquer the
in space, and what is it worth, huh?
The just forgot about Earth
Spending multi billions, and maybe trillions
The cost of ran into zillions
There's gold in the street, and under feet
And the in Africa don't even eat
on their faces, they're living like mice
And the even make the ghetto look nice, Huh!
The water tastes funny, forever too sunny
And work all month and don't make no money
A fight for power, a nuclear
And people shout out in the hour
Of sights unseen and unheard
And finally the bomb gets the word
Christians killed Muslims, and killed Jews
And bodies are used and abused, Huh!
Minds are and souls are polluted
complex is deep rooted
Leeches and lice's, and got prices
Egomaniacs the self-righteous
is sacred and nothing is pure
So the of death is our cure
and Caesar, Custer and Reagan
Napoleon, Castro, and Begin
Khan and the Shah of Iran
Mixed the blood of the weaker man
The peoples in terror, the leaders the error
And now they can't look in the mirror
'Cause we gotta suffer things get rougher
And that's the why we got to get tougher
To learn from the and work for the future
And don't be a to no computer
'Cause the of Man inherits the land
And the future of the world is in hands
So just throw hands in the air
And wave 'em you just don't care
And if you believe you're the future
it out and say 'Oh yeah!' ('Oh yeah!')
'Oh yeah!' ('Oh yeah!')
Raah!

Beat Street
Raah!
Hip Hop!