Luyện nghe bài hát Black America

(narration)
"The number of educational assistants that will be 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 notes yesterday...."
"Thirteen year old 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 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 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 courtesy of the mob"

One
What's with Black America
we our kids to want a big ole cars
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 upon a star
they
they get hit a bill for a quarter mill
you trippin' my
They teachin' kids, I you should pay 'em mo
them crack dealers got big bank roll
What I tell my
Wanna be a like Obama
or to be a DJ, like
they Don Cannon
the money only that makes sense
I'm
my role models was Tupac, P and
yes
as I lay me to sleep
I pray the my soul to keep
if I die before i wake
I'ma leave my nigga my extra
I'ma leave the homie my drugs
and all the numbers to all the plugs
should I go to school or I sell drugs?
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 Franklin...we paid.... I ain't carry that"
go broke too quick
ya dig
you know that
don't' go too quick
Next month motherfucker gonna be cryin, 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 go to school, you dropout
and if you up, you get knocked out
Priority? what's that?
buy my baby some Baby Jordans
Fuck paying bills, this more
I'm all day with my niggas, smoking
On section eight? Don't worry, gonna be straight in a hurry
I'ma rob steal, kill a
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 give a
cause that nigga's and that's real
My nigga, look at what we our kids
Rims, jewelry, rims, jewelry, rims,
My nigga, at what we teach our youth
Gold chain, kill a nigga, chain, damn
I remember when my rapper said
fuck nigga, bang with me
fuck a job nigga, bang me
jail nigga, bang with me
That's life in Black
That's life in America
That's life in Black
That's life in America
Life in America

(narration)
"I love my city, I love my 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 around Superman"
"They off their scars the way war veterans display Purple Hearts"
"I'm used to this gang shit.. I'm used to this street shit"
"These niggas hoods ain't 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 jail or alive come on my it's showtime
Fuck them niggas on the other side of
better grab that pump it's go time
No rappers, actors or players
we a bunch or real trying to ball, player
Flaunt that shit my hood my nigga, gone come in and take it all player
no player
now hey, wish a nigga make my day
Fuck 401k, that don't shit
my roll around deep with an Ak all day
Better watch out for sharks, cause they be swimming
Cops come round motherfucka every time real nigga like me start winnin'
They don't care if I'm killin', they just if I'm shippin'
They don't care if I'm
long as it's black man
with strap man
I could shoot the nigga dead and dippin'
and death
is we gonna til there's no one left
sad that we gotta another black man
for some street cred and some respect

My rapper said
school nigga, bang with me
fuck a job nigga, with me
fuck nigga, bang with me
That's life in Black
That's life in Black
That's life in Black
That's life in America
Life in America
dealer got big bank roll,
my teacher, got no bank
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 and he gone now"