Luyện nghe bài hát Black America

(narration)
"The number of educational that will be back in September has gone down and that has some parents worried that students won't be getting the attention they need"
"We're going to continue the from yesterday...."
"Thirteen year old Sharell Reeds says she likes her 8th grade History teacher Mr. Midding but isn't sure how long he'll be around. Mr. Midding is the person to teach this class since school started in September. Ten teachers in six months. Many of them weren't there long enough to learn the children's names."
"We don't have to go in a rent shit, we got our own housing, we got our own cars, we got our own hoes, we got our own clothes. You know, that's simple...new car new house..kids get to go to school, private school paid for of the mob"

One
What's wrong Black America
we our kids to want a big ole cars
big ole rims, stereo
they fall into a
that nigga ball but barely or write
right from wrong but wanna get on (whoop)
black house be a mama,
no damn daddy, barely the lights on
forty thou as a school teacher
fuck wishing a star
educated
they get hit with a for a quarter mill
you my nigga
They teachin' kids, I you should pay 'em mo
Cause crack dealers got big bank roll
I tell my kids
Wanna be a like Obama
or to be a DJ, Drama
Packin' Don Cannon
the money only thing makes sense
I'm
my models was Tupac, P and Papa
yes
as I lay me to sleep
I the lord my soul to keep
if I should die before i
I'ma leave my nigga my extra
I'ma leave the homie my drugs
and all the phone to all the plugs
should I go to school or should I sell
life in Black America

(narration)
"I don't know...we don't count what we spend, but we know we spend a lot. you know what I mean..so we gonna count this money. If it ain't Benjamin or Franklin or Benjamin Franklin...we paid.... I ain't that"
go broke too quick
ya dig
you that that
go broke too quick
Next month gonna be cryin, need to pay my rent, bitch you just had six thousand dollars"
(street is cutthroat)

2
Street life is cut
If you a real nigga, sell
You don't go to school, you
and if you up, you get knocked out
Priority? Nigga that?
buy my baby some Baby Jordans
Fuck bills, this more important
I'm chill all day with my niggas,
On section eight? Don't worry, things gonna be straight in a
I'ma rob steal, a motherfucker
I drink all day my vision blurry
The funny thing when my come home from the penn
we all
but a nigga come home with a four year degree we don't a fuck
cause nigga's fake and that's real
My nigga, at what we teach our kids
Rims, jewelry, rims, jewelry, rims,
My nigga, look at what we our youth
chain, kill a nigga, gold chain, damn
I remember when my rapper said
fuck nigga, bang with me
a job nigga, bang with me
fuck nigga, bang with me
That's life in America
That's in Black America
life in Black America
That's life in Black
in Black America

(narration)
"I love my city, I my niggas no matter how gritty you is"
"Just see getting and living was more for my ego, that was more for my image, I could, now I could walk around like Superman"
"They off their scars the way war veterans display Purple Hearts"
"I'm used to this banging shit.. I'm used to this street shit"
"These niggas hoods dangerous than mine"
"Gang members like Little J and his smoke kush every day"
"Grade A Kush...we smoke so much of this it should be against the law"
"He'll end up or in prison"

3
Dead, in or alive come on my nigga it's showtime
Fuck niggas on the other side of town
better grab that cause it's go time
No rappers, or ball players
we a bunch or real niggas to ball, player
Flaunt that my hood my nigga, they gone come in and take it all player
no stall
right now hey, wish a make my day
Fuck 401k, that mean shit
my niggas roll around deep an Ak all day
Better out for them sharks, cause they be swimming
come round this motherfucka every time real nigga like me start winnin'
They don't care if I'm killin', they care if I'm shippin'
They don't if I'm killin'
long as it's another man
with strap man
I could shoot the nigga and keep dippin'
and death
is we gonna shoot til no one left
sad that we gotta another black man
for some street and some hood respect

My favorite said
fuck school nigga, with me
fuck a job nigga, with me
jail nigga, bang with me
That's life in America
That's life in America
That's life in America
That's life in America
in Black America
crack got big bank roll,
my teacher, got no roll
at what we teach our kids
rims, jewelry, rims, jewelry, rims,

(narration)
"it's was my little brother, it was like the other half of my heart and he now"