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!
Beat Street is a lesson too, because you can't let the Streets you!

a picture can express a thousand 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 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 never art til I saw your face and there'll never be one to take your place
'Cause each and every you touch the spray paint can
Michelangelo's soul controls hand
serenades of blue and red and the beauty of the rainbow fills your head
Crescendo of colours hang in tune, Man why oh why d'ya have to die so
to ashes and dust to dust, where the good die young it's all thy must
'Cause as life must live, death must die and the tear shall fall 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 for all you've done, trying to be a good father to your only son
But now who's gonna make that he's fed, put a shirt on his back and a roof overhead?
Tell me who's gonna dream the dream of the beautiful cities in the islands genes?
your 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 on the corner are selling 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 either play some ball or in the hall Huh!
You gotta make something nothing at all
I'm sitting in the classroom the rules and it says you can't do graffiti in school
can't be wrong in the hallowed hall, so my notebook turned into a brick wall
The heart of a lion and the of three, and the mind 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 place 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
There's no justice, there's Huh, us, Ha!
Still life urban masterpiece, trademark was written on trains and walls
A million dollar gift only God released, and yet you got killed for at all
So after there'll be no more hard times, no more bad times and no more pain
No more chump change, none of that
Just movies, and the hall of fame
So all you Hip Hops get on up, and let's take it to the top where we
the age of the Beat Street wave is here
Everybody sing along, now c'mon, say 'Ho!' ('Ho!'), Say 'Ho!' ('Ho!')
And to let me I'm rocking the microphone 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 news on the war for peace that everybody lose
The rise and fall, the last empire, the sound of the whole world caught on fire
The ruthless struggle, the desperate
The game that left the world in shambles
The cheats, the lies, the
And the attempt to conquer the skies
in space, and what is it worth, huh?
The president just forgot about
Spending multi billions, and maybe even
The cost of ran into zillions
There's in the street, and diamonds under feet
And the in Africa don't even eat
Flies on their faces, they're living mice
And the even make the ghetto look nice, Huh!
The water tastes funny, forever too sunny
And they all month and don't make no money
A fight for power, a nuclear
And people out in the darkest hour
Of sights and voices unheard
And the bomb gets the last word
Christians killed Muslims, and killed Jews
And bodies are used and abused, Huh!
are poisoned and souls are polluted
Superiority is deep rooted
and lice's, and people got prices
Egomaniacs control the
is sacred and nothing is pure
So the revelation of death is our
Hitler and Caesar, and Reagan
Napoleon, Castro, Mussolini and
Ghengis Khan and the of Iran
Mixed with the blood of the man
The peoples in terror, the made 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 be a slave to no computer
'Cause the Children of Man inherits the
And the future of the world is in hands
So just your hands in the air
And wave 'em like you don't care
And if you believe that you're the
it out and say 'Oh yeah!' ('Oh yeah!')
'Oh yeah!' ('Oh yeah!')
Raah!

Beat Breakdown
Raah!
Hip Hop!