Luyện nghe bài hát Brain Nichols

I see angels me
below me
Fighting over heaven, heaven,
It's
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America's nightmare; young, black, and don't give a fuck
Run up in the and wet 'em up
Got nothing to lose but my
Every man choose to lay down or stand up
It's war time, is fair, no fear
When they say the homie murdered the judge, I don't
Fuck 'em, he it, long as the homie get away
And get caught for the crime, I encourage it
We rootin' for the villain in
out Absolut, salute, niggas is shootin' back
In self defense we bang the like
Davis or Brian Nichols
Every pig, every official, the boomerang
Is coming to get you, you reap what you sow
The system you created a monster
And now you scared cause it's coming to haunt you
Since we gonna take the blame, I'm a rep my to get my aim right
Let's have an and after party in the same night
Same height as Huey, same muscle as Malcolm
With the same in the hood, you know the outcome
And read it in the news about your and your captain
Don't take this as a warning, just another rappin'
Fuck the way we organizing, the training and the grapplin'
And fuck them Uncle Toms who call police because we smack
And fuck you sympathizers your middle class reactions
we bangin' on the system, G'd up, fuck the factions
And if you didn't know, the G was for George
And long live his spirit packin' the Magnum
Watching over the soldiers, niggas be blackin'
When we really need to be in our ways and actions
When we get some freedom you niggas can braggin'
Till then, the blood of my eye, you see the dragon
I'm like the of baby Mohammed, the movement I started
Can spar with the hardest, the martyr regarded as
It doesn't matter whose missiles can shoot the
When a target in an Afghan Tutoberg Forest
Close quarters combat over elections
Bilderberg is like cancer, it grows an
Nepotism is the gold and the conductor's
And ignorance is the prison that the people are in
The military ain't there for the people's
They're just there to an investment
why people get arrested, electrocuted, molested
Connected are infested with those tired of protestin'
Traumatized grow to guerilla garrisons
generations pale in comparison
And you will learn a lesson through history
That no what you think, occupation is not victory