Luyện nghe bài hát Beat Street

Beat Breakdown, Raah!
Hip Hop!

Beat
The of the beat
You see him rocking that beat from the street
And Huh Huh!
Beat Street is a lesson too, because you can't let the 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 place to live
Where the colours would swirl and the boys and girls can grow in peace and
And murals stand on walls 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
soul controls your hand
Then serenades of and red and the beauty of the rainbow fills your head
Crescendo of colours hang in tune, Man why oh why d'ya to die so soon?
Ashes to and dust to dust, where the good die young it's all thy must
'Cause as life 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 left
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 gonna dream the impossible dream of the beautiful cities in the islands genes?
When your works of art brought into being all that the ghetto stopped you from
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, rocking late at night, running in the town of the neon light
You either play ball or stand in the hall 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 hallowed hall, so my notebook into a brick wall
The heart of a and the courage 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 caught in the rat race, looking for my own
gotta be a better place for you and me
pie in the sky, and an eye for an eye
Some people gotta die to be free
You for justice and what do you find?
You find just us on the line
You just us sweating from dawn to dusk
There's no justice, Huh, just us, Ha!
life urban masterpiece, your trademark was written 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 times and no more
No more 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 wave is
let's sing along, now c'mon, say 'Ho!' ('Ho!'), Say 'Ho!' ('Ho!')
And to let me know I'm the microphone 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 news on the war for peace that would 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 whole 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 multi billions, and maybe even
The cost of weapons ran zillions
There's gold in the street, and diamonds under
And the children in Africa even eat
on their faces, they're living like 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 shower
And people shout out in the hour
Of unseen and voices unheard
And finally the bomb the last word
Christians killed Muslims, and Germans killed
And everybody's are used and abused, Huh!
Minds are poisoned and are polluted
Superiority is deep rooted
Leeches and lice's, and got prices
control the self-righteous
Nothing is sacred and nothing is
So the revelation of is our cure
Hitler and Caesar, Custer and
Napoleon, Castro, Mussolini and
Ghengis Khan and the Shah of
Mixed with the of the weaker man
The peoples in terror, the leaders the error
And now they can't even in the mirror
we gotta suffer while things get rougher
And that's the why we got to get tougher
To learn from the and work for the future
And don't be a to no computer
'Cause the Children of Man the land
And the future of the is in your hands
So just throw your in the air
And wave 'em like you just care
And if you believe you're the future
it out and say 'Oh yeah!' ('Oh yeah!')
'Oh yeah!' ('Oh yeah!')
Raah!

Beat Street
Raah!
Hip Hop!