Luyện nghe bài hát Beat Street

Beat Breakdown, Raah!
Hip Hop!

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

Well a can express 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
Where the colours would swirl and the boys and can grow in peace and harmony
And where murals on walls so grand as far as the eyes are able to see, Ha!
I never knew art til I saw your face and there'll be one to take your place
'Cause each and every time you touch the spray can
soul controls 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 to die so soon?
to ashes and dust to dust, where the good die young it's all thy must
'Cause as life must live, 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 still get you out of her head, Huh!
More tears for all you've done, trying to be a good father to your only son
But now who's gonna make sure that he's fed, put a shirt on his and a roof overhead?
Tell me who's gonna dream the impossible of the beautiful cities in the islands genes?
When works of art brought 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 at night, running wild in the town of the neon light
You either play some 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 hall, so my notebook turned into a brick wall
The heart of a lion and the courage of three, and the of a man much wiser than me
You're the soul of the brother who come back
Who in my arms on the railroad 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 die just to be free
You search for justice and what do you
You just us on the unemployment line
You find just us sweating dawn to dusk
There's no justice, there's Huh, us, Ha!
Still life urban masterpiece, your trademark was written on and walls
A million dollar gift God released, and yet you got killed for nothing at all
So after this there'll be no hard times, no more bad times and no more pain
No chump change, none of that bull
Just movies, museums and the of fame
So all you Hip Hops get on up, and take it to the top where we belong
the age of the Beat Street 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 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 sound of the whole world caught on
The struggle, the desperate gamble
The game that the whole world in shambles
The cheats, the lies, the
And the foolish attempt to conquer the
Lost in space, and is it worth, huh?
The president just about Earth
Spending billions, and maybe even trillions
The cost of weapons ran into
There's gold in the street, and diamonds feet
And the children in don't even eat
Flies on their faces, they're living mice
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 darkest
Of sights and voices unheard
And finally the gets the last word
Christians killed Muslims, and Germans killed
And everybody's bodies are and abused, Huh!
Minds are and souls are polluted
Superiority complex is rooted
Leeches and lice's, and people got
Egomaniacs control the
Nothing is sacred and is pure
So the revelation of is our cure
Hitler and Caesar, and Reagan
Napoleon, Castro, Mussolini and
Ghengis and the Shah of Iran
with the blood of the weaker man
The peoples in terror, the leaders made the
And now they can't look in the mirror
'Cause we suffer while things get rougher
And that's the why we got to get tougher
To learn from the past and for the future
And don't be a to no computer
'Cause the Children of Man the land
And the of the world is in your hands
So just your hands in the air
And wave 'em like you just 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!