Luyện nghe bài hát Blessed Are Those

It goes: life, times, and mad crimes
Some pay the price, while refine
Blessed are who struggle -- God loves you
And is the principle thing for kings and queens
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Many alliance will end, it's like a sad
From a violin, like daniel's in the lion's den
to pie-rce the iron skin, of leviathan
Souls in the violent winds
God us, if we die in sign, I hear the trials
In the cries of men, that's when the riot
things never get better, we forever
Servin ebekenezer, since the of our ancestors
Slaves to a mad pleasure, building great
Sharp dressers, smart
Start my lecture, I build lyrics a art director
Show it to you like the film
Blessed are those who struggle, from day to day we all
Comin home with sore muscles, and scarred
Scuffed knuckles, we all the same trouble
Seperated couples, it seem like
no escapin, the clutches of satan
Spendin in state pens, awaitin patient
of a scholarship, ended by a hollowtip
Politics and number

Once, in ships, now we bloods and crips
with clips, niggaz who love the clicks
Hit the clubs and shit, so can rub their hips
Hugs and flicks, niggaz with drugs and
Cash rules rotten apple, they got a worm in it
sinners, in my man's jeep
With the windows tinted, sippin
Observin all the clinics, and liquor
They me lick a shot through the rooftop
I never the glory
In the ghetto the same story
butts and cold coffee, black faces
And white mouths, they cry out, for the house
Ain't no wealth shared, welfare
And poor health care, scared
senseless, the way they got our black princess
On assistance to end our existance

It's a blessing... to
a blessing...
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Yeahhyeahhh, it's a blessing, a blessing
It's a blessing...