Luyện nghe bài hát Black America

(narration)
"The number of educational assistants that will be back in 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 10th person to teach this class 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 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 courtesy of the mob"

One
What's with Black America
we teach our kids to want a big ole
big ole rims, stereo
fall into a stereotype
that nigga but barely read or write
know right from but wanna get on (whoop)
black house be a mama,
no damn daddy, barely the lights on
make forty as a school teacher
fuck wishing upon a
they
they get hit with a bill for a mill
you my nigga
They teachin' kids, I think you pay 'em mo
them crack dealers got big bank roll
What I tell my
Wanna be a President Obama
or to be a DJ, Drama
Packin' they Don
the money only thing that sense
I'm
my role models was Tupac, P and
yes
as I lay me to sleep
I the lord my soul to keep
if I should die i wake
I'ma leave my nigga my extra
leave the homie my extra drugs
and all the phone numbers to all the
I go to school or should I sell drugs?
That's life in 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 Franklin...we paid.... I ain't carry that"
don't' go broke too
ya dig
you know that
don't' go too quick
Next month motherfucker gonna be cryin, need to pay my rent, you just had six thousand dollars"
(street is cutthroat)

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

(narration)
"I love my city, I my niggas no matter how gritty you is"
"Just see getting shot and living was more for my ego, that was more for my image, I could, now I could walk like Superman"
"They show off their scars the way war veterans Purple Hearts"
"I'm used to this gang banging shit.. I'm used to street shit"
"These niggas hoods ain't than mine"
"Gang members like Little J and his crew kush every day"
"Grade A Kush...we so much of this Kush it should be against the law"
"He'll end up or in prison"

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

My favorite rapper
fuck school nigga, bang me
fuck a job nigga, with me
fuck nigga, bang with me
That's life in Black
That's life in Black
life in Black America
That's life in Black
Life in America
crack dealer got big roll,
my teacher, got no roll
look at 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"