Luyện nghe bài hát Beat Street

Beat Breakdown, Raah!
Hip Hop!

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

Well a picture can express a thousand words to describe all the of life you give
And if the world was yours to do over, I know you'd a better place to live
Where the colours would swirl and the boys and girls can grow in and harmony
And where murals stand on walls so 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 the spray paint can
Michelangelo's soul controls your
Then serenades of blue and red and the beauty of the rainbow your head
of colours hang in tune, Man why oh why d'ya have to die so soon?
Ashes to ashes and dust to dust, where the good die it's all thy must
'Cause as must live, death 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 fall for all you've done, trying to be a good father to your son
But now who's gonna make sure that he's fed, put a shirt on his back and a roof
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 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 party
I'm hanging out tough, rocking late at night, running wild in the of the neon light
You either play some ball or in the hall Huh!
You gotta make something outta at all
I'm in the classroom learning the rules and it says you can't do graffiti in school
They can't be wrong in the hallowed hall, so my notebook turned into a brick
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 in my arms on the railroad track
I'm caught in the rat race, looking for my own space
There's 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 for justice and what do you find?
You find just us on the unemployment
You find just us sweating dawn to dusk
There's no justice, Huh, just us, Ha!
Still life masterpiece, your trademark was written on trains and walls
A million dollar gift only God released, and yet you got killed for at all
So after this be no more hard times, no more bad times and no more pain
No more change, none of that bull
movies, museums 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
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 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 empire, the sound of the whole world caught on fire
The struggle, the desperate gamble
The game that left the whole in shambles
The cheats, the lies, the
And the foolish attempt to conquer the
Lost in space, and what is it worth,
The just forgot about Earth
Spending billions, and maybe even trillions
The cost of weapons ran zillions
There's gold in the street, and diamonds under
And the in Africa don't even eat
Flies on faces, they're living like mice
And the houses even make the look nice, Huh!
The water funny, it's forever 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
killed Muslims, and Germans killed Jews
And bodies are used and abused, Huh!
Minds are poisoned and are polluted
Superiority complex is deep
Leeches and lice's, and people got
Egomaniacs the self-righteous
Nothing is sacred and is pure
So the revelation of is our cure
Hitler and Caesar, Custer and
Napoleon, Castro, and Begin
Ghengis and the Shah of Iran
Mixed the blood of the weaker man
The peoples in terror, the leaders the error
And now they can't look in the mirror
'Cause we suffer while things get rougher
And the reason why we got to get tougher
To learn from the 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 world is in your
So just throw 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!