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 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 paint a better place to live
Where the colours would swirl and the boys and can grow in peace and harmony
And where murals stand on walls so grand as far as the eyes are to see, Ha!
I never knew art til I saw your face and there'll never be one to take place
'Cause each and every time you the spray paint 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 have to die so soon?
Ashes to ashes and dust to dust, where the good die young it's all thy
'Cause as life must live, death must die and the tear shall from the living eye, Huh!
The fall for the state of mind of the beautiful lady that you left behind
In love and alone, but now dead, and she still can't get you out of her head, Huh!
More tears fall for all done, trying to be a good father to your only son
But now who's make sure that he's fed, put a shirt on his back and a roof overhead?
Tell me who's gonna dream the impossible of the beautiful cities in the islands genes?
When your of art brought into being all that the ghetto stopped you from seeing
Bums on the sidewalk, garbage in the streets, abandoned buildings, bricks of
The ladies on the corner are selling their bodies, and everybody wants a part in that
I'm out tough, rocking late at night, running wild in the town of the neon light
You either play ball or stand in the hall Huh!
You gotta something outta nothing at all
I'm sitting in the classroom the rules and it says you can't do graffiti in school
They 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
You're the soul of the brother who come back
Who died in my arms on the track
'Cause I'm caught in the rat race, looking for my own
There's gotta be a place for you and me
pie in the sky, and an eye for an eye
Some gotta die just to be free
You search for and what do you find?
You find just us on the unemployment
You find just us sweating from to dusk
There's no justice, Huh, just us, Ha!
life urban masterpiece, your trademark was written on trains and walls
A million dollar gift only God released, and yet you got for nothing at all
So this there'll be no more hard times, no more bad times and no more pain
No more change, none of that bull
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
'Cause the age of the Beat Street wave is
Everybody let's 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 burns in the sand, and the headlines say destroys Man!'
Extra! Extra! Read all the bad news on the war for peace that everybody lose
The rise and fall, the last great empire, the sound of the world caught on fire
The ruthless struggle, the gamble
The that left the whole world in shambles
The cheats, the lies, the
And the attempt to conquer 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 under
And the children in Africa don't eat
Flies on their faces, they're living mice
And the houses even make the 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 shout out in the darkest hour
Of sights unseen and unheard
And finally the gets the last word
Christians killed Muslims, and killed Jews
And everybody's are used and abused, Huh!
Minds are poisoned and souls are
complex is deep rooted
Leeches and lice's, and people got
Egomaniacs the self-righteous
Nothing is and nothing is pure
So the revelation of death is our
Hitler and Caesar, and Reagan
Napoleon, Castro, and Begin
Ghengis Khan and the Shah of
Mixed with the blood of the man
The in terror, the leaders made the error
And now they even look in the mirror
'Cause we suffer while things get rougher
And that's the why we got to get tougher
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 is in your hands
So just throw your in the air
And wave 'em like you don't 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!