Luyện nghe bài hát Beat Street

Beat Breakdown, Raah!
Hip Hop!

Street
The of the beat
You see him rocking that 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 yours to do over, I know paint a better place to live
Where the colours would swirl and the boys and girls can in peace and harmony
And where murals on walls so grand as far as the eyes are able to see, Ha!
I knew art til I saw your face and there'll never be one to take your place
'Cause each and time you touch the spray paint can
Michelangelo's soul controls hand
Then serenades of and red and the beauty of the rainbow fills your head
Crescendo of hang in tune, Man why oh why d'ya have to die so soon?
Ashes to ashes and dust to dust, where the 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 fall for the state of mind of the beautiful lady that you left behind
In and alone, but now you're dead, and she still 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 sure that he's fed, put a shirt on his and a roof overhead?
Tell me who's gonna dream the impossible dream of the beautiful cities in the genes?
When your works of art brought being all that the ghetto stopped you from seeing
on the sidewalk, garbage in the streets, abandoned buildings, bricks of concrete
The ladies on the corner are their bodies, and everybody wants a part in that party
I'm hanging out tough, rocking late at night, running wild in the town of the neon
You either play some or stand in the hall Huh!
You gotta make something nothing at all
I'm sitting in the classroom learning the rules and it says you can't do in school
They can't be wrong in the hallowed hall, so my notebook 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 come
Who died in my arms on the railroad
'Cause I'm in the rat race, looking for my own space
gotta be a better place 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 just us on the line
You find us sweating from dawn to dusk
There's no justice, there's Huh, us, Ha!
Still life urban masterpiece, your trademark was written on trains and
A million gift only God released, and yet you got killed for nothing at all
So after this there'll be no more hard times, no bad times and no more pain
No more chump change, none of bull
Just movies, museums and the 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 know I'm rocking the everybody say 'Ramo!' ('Ramo!')
'Ramo!' ('Ramo!')
Raah!

A newspaper burns in the sand, and the headlines say destroys Man!'
Extra! Extra! Read all the bad news on the war for peace that everybody would
The rise and fall, the last great empire, the sound of the whole caught on fire
The ruthless struggle, the gamble
The game that left the world in shambles
The cheats, the lies, the
And the foolish attempt to the skies
Lost in space, and what is it worth,
The just forgot about Earth
multi 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, living like mice
And the even make the ghetto look nice, Huh!
The water tastes funny, it's too sunny
And work 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 finally the bomb the last word
killed Muslims, and Germans killed Jews
And everybody's bodies are and abused, Huh!
Minds are poisoned and souls are
Superiority complex is deep
and lice's, and people got prices
Egomaniacs the self-righteous
Nothing is sacred and nothing is
So the revelation of death is our
Hitler and Caesar, Custer and
Napoleon, Castro, Mussolini and
Khan and the Shah of Iran
Mixed with the of the weaker man
The peoples in terror, the made the error
And now they can't even in the mirror
we gotta suffer while things get rougher
And that's the reason why we got to get
To learn from the past and 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 your
So throw your hands in the air
And wave 'em like you just care
And if you that you're the future
it out and say 'Oh yeah!' ('Oh yeah!')
'Oh yeah!' ('Oh yeah!')
Raah!

Beat Street
Raah!
Hip Hop!