Luyện nghe bài hát Black Republican

I know you can feel the magic
the mother**** lights down
Esco
I mean, what you expected ain't it?
go

Turn the music up and the
Yeah, perfect
You got to take your make a **** wait on this mother****
You make **** mad and like

usually start rappin' after 4-bars
go in
Let's start dancin' in mother****
Yeah, we just come outta

I feel like a Black Republican, I got comin' in
Can't turn my on the hood, I got love for them
clean my act up for good, too much thug in 'em
Probably end up back of the hood, I'm like '**** it

Huddlin' over the oven, we was brothers then
Though you was nothin' than a son of my mother's friend
We had governin', who would of the love would end
Like ice cold album, all good

Neva thought we sing the same song that all hood
Thought it was all wood-grain, all brain
You bicker like the other fools talk good game
Neva imagine all the disasters one could reign

Could bring, should the game, and I could
It's kill or be killed, how I refrain?
And be in debt, that's neva a good thing
To the pressure for success can put a strain

On a you call best and yes it could bring
Out the worst in every person, even the good an'
Though we rehearsed, it just the same
you put in the game at age sixteen

Then you mix things like cars, jewelry and miss
Jealousy, ego and pride, and this
It all to a head like a coin,
The route evil again, this could sting

Now the team got between the Post and the Point
This the ring in jeopardy indefinitely

I feel a Black Republican, money I got comin' in
Can't turn my back on the hood, I got for them
Can't my act up for good, too much thug in 'em
Probably end up back of the hood, I'm '**** it then'

I feel like a black militant over the government
Can't turn my on the hood, too much love for them
Can't clean my act up for good, too thug in 'em
Probably end up back in the hood, I'm like, it then'

I'm back in the hood, they like, Nas'
on purp', reflectin' on they lives
Couple of fat cats, of A.I.'s
Dreamin' of fly **** instead of gray skies

Gray 5's, wishin' our reign dies
Pitch, pies, and **** they sing, "Why"?
Guess they strong enough to handle their jail time
Weak minds, keep tryin', follow the signs

I'm standin' on the of my building
I'm feelin' the whirlwind of beef, I it
like an acrobat ready to hurl myself through the hoops of fire
Sippin' 80 proof, bulletproof my attire

Could it be the forces of
Against hood angels of good that street politics
Makes a sweet honest kid illegal for commerce
To get his feet out of them Converse, that's my

I feel like a Republican, money keep comin' in
turn my back on the hood, I got love for them
Can't clean my act up for good, too thug in 'em
Probably end up back of the hood, I it then

I like a black militant takin' over the government
Can't turn my back on the hood, too love for them
Can't clean my act up for good, too thug in 'em
Probably end up in the hood, I'm like, '**** it then'