Luyện nghe bài hát Beat Street

Beat Breakdown, Raah!
Hip Hop!

Street
The king of the
You see him rocking that from across the street
And Huh Huh!
Beat Street is a 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 place to
Where the colours would swirl and the boys and girls can grow in peace and
And where murals stand on 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 paint can
Michelangelo's soul controls hand
Then serenades of blue and red and the of the rainbow fills your 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 good die young it's all thy
'Cause as 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 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 fall for all you've done, trying to be a good father to your only son
But now who's gonna sure that he's fed, put a shirt on his back and a roof overhead?
Tell me who's gonna the impossible dream of the beautiful cities in the islands genes?
When your works of art brought into being all the ghetto stopped you from seeing
Bums on the sidewalk, in the streets, abandoned buildings, bricks of concrete
The ladies on the corner are selling their bodies, and everybody wants a part in that
I'm hanging out tough, rocking at night, running wild in the town of the neon light
You either play some ball or stand in the Huh!
You gotta make something nothing at all
I'm sitting in the classroom learning the and it says you can't do graffiti in school
They can't be wrong in the hall, so my notebook turned into a brick wall
The heart of a lion and the courage of three, and the mind of a man much wiser me
You're the soul of the brother who come back
Who died in my arms on the track
I'm caught 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 search for and what do you find?
You find us on the unemployment line
You find just us from dawn 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 hard times, no more bad times and no more
No chump change, none of that bull
Just movies, and the hall 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 Street 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 peace everybody would lose
The rise and fall, the last great empire, the of the whole world caught on fire
The ruthless struggle, the gamble
The that left the whole world in shambles
The cheats, the lies, the
And the foolish to conquer the skies
Lost in space, and is it worth, huh?
The president just forgot about
Spending multi billions, and even trillions
The cost of ran into zillions
There's in the street, and diamonds under feet
And the children in don't even eat
Flies on their faces, they're living mice
And the houses even make the look nice, Huh!
The tastes funny, it's forever too sunny
And they work all month and don't no money
A fight for power, a nuclear
And people shout out in the darkest
Of unseen and voices unheard
And finally the bomb gets the word
Christians Muslims, and Germans killed Jews
And everybody's bodies are and abused, Huh!
Minds are poisoned and are polluted
Superiority complex is deep
Leeches and lice's, and people got
Egomaniacs control the
Nothing is and nothing is pure
So the revelation of is our cure
and Caesar, Custer and Reagan
Napoleon, Castro, and Begin
Ghengis and the Shah of Iran
with the blood of the weaker man
The in terror, the leaders made the error
And now can't even look in the mirror
'Cause we gotta while things get rougher
And that's the reason why we got to get
To from the past and work for the future
And don't be a slave to no
'Cause the Children of Man inherits the
And the future of the world is in hands
So just throw your in the air
And wave 'em like you just care
And if you believe that you're the
it out and say 'Oh yeah!' ('Oh yeah!')
'Oh yeah!' ('Oh yeah!')
Raah!

Beat Street
Raah!
Hip Hop!