Luyện nghe bài hát Beat Street

Beat Breakdown, Raah!
Hip Hop!

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

Well a picture can express a words to describe all the beauty of life you give
And if the world was to do over, I know you'd paint a better place to live
Where the colours would and the boys and girls can grow in peace and harmony
And where murals stand on walls so grand as far as the are able to see, Ha!
I never knew art til I saw your face and there'll never be one to take your
'Cause each and every time you touch the spray can
Michelangelo's soul your hand
Then serenades of blue and red and the of the rainbow fills your head
Crescendo of colours hang in tune, Man why oh why d'ya have to die so
Ashes to and dust to dust, where the good 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 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 only son
But now who's gonna make sure that he's fed, put a on his back and a roof overhead?
Tell me who's gonna dream the impossible dream of the beautiful in the islands genes?
When your works of art brought 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 their bodies, and everybody wants a part in that party
I'm hanging out tough, late at night, running wild in the town of the neon light
You play 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 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 on the railroad track
'Cause I'm in the rat race, looking for my own space
There's gotta be a better for you and me
pie in the sky, and an eye for an eye
Some people gotta die just to be
You for justice and what do you find?
You find us on the unemployment line
You find just us sweating dawn to dusk
no justice, there's Huh, just us, Ha!
Still life urban masterpiece, your trademark was on trains and walls
A dollar gift only God released, and yet you got killed for nothing at all
So after this there'll be no more hard times, no more bad and no more pain
No chump change, none of that bull
Just movies, museums and the hall of
So all you Hip Hops get on up, and let's take it to the top where we
'Cause the age of the Beat Street 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 burns 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 of the whole world caught on fire
The struggle, the desperate gamble
The that left the whole world 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 even
The cost of weapons ran into
There's gold in the street, and diamonds feet
And the children in Africa even eat
Flies on their faces, they're living like
And the houses even make the ghetto nice, Huh!
The tastes funny, it's forever too sunny
And they all month and don't make no money
A for power, a nuclear shower
And people shout out in the hour
Of sights unseen and voices
And finally the gets the last word
killed Muslims, and Germans killed Jews
And everybody's are used and abused, Huh!
Minds are and souls are polluted
Superiority is deep rooted
and lice's, and people got prices
Egomaniacs the self-righteous
Nothing is sacred and is pure
So the revelation of death is our
Hitler and Caesar, Custer and
Napoleon, Castro, Mussolini and
Ghengis Khan and the Shah of
Mixed the blood of the weaker man
The peoples in terror, the leaders the error
And now they can't even look in the
we gotta suffer while things get rougher
And the reason why we got to get tougher
To learn from the past and for the future
And don't be a slave to no
'Cause the Children of Man inherits the
And the of the world is in your hands
So just your hands in the air
And 'em like you just don't care
And if you believe that the future
it out and say 'Oh yeah!' ('Oh yeah!')
'Oh yeah!' ('Oh yeah!')
Raah!

Beat Street
Raah!
Hip Hop!