Luyện nghe bài hát Brain Nichols

I see above me
below me
Fighting heaven, heaven, heaven
It's
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America's nightmare; young, black, and just don't a fuck
Run up in the and wet 'em up
Got to lose but my handcuffs
Every man must to lay down or stand up
It's war time, everything is fair, no
When they say the homie the judge, I don't care
Fuck 'em, he deserved it, long as the get away
And don't get for the crime, I encourage it
We for the villain in black
Pourin' out Absolut, salute, niggas is back
In self defense we the pistol like
Larry or Brian Nichols
Every pig, every public official, the
Is coming back to get you, you what you sow
The system you created a monster
And now you cause it's coming back to haunt you
Since we gonna take the blame, I'm a rep my to get my aim right
Let's an overthrow and after party in the same night
Same as Huey, same muscle build as Malcolm
the same circumstances in the hood, you know the outcome
And read it in the news about your and your captain
Don't this as a warning, just another nigga rappin'
Fuck the way we organizing, the training and the grapplin'
And fuck them Uncle Toms who call because we smack them
And fuck you sympathizers with your middle class
Cause we bangin' on the system, G'd up, the factions
And if you know, the G was for George Jackson
And live his warrior spirit packin' the Magnum
Watching the soldiers, knowin' niggas be blackin'
When we really need to be in our ways and actions
we get some freedom you niggas can start braggin'
Till then, the blood of my eye, you see the dragon
I'm like the birth of baby Mohammed, the movement I
Can spar with the hardest, the martyr regarded as
It matter whose missiles can shoot the farthest
When you're a target in an Tutoberg Forest
quarters combat over corrupted elections
Bilderberg is like cancer, it an infection
Nepotism is the gold and the connection
And ignorance is the that the people are kept in
The military ain't there for the protection
just there to protect an investment
That's why people get arrested, electrocuted,
Connected streets are infested with those of protestin'
Traumatized grow to guerilla garrisons
9/11 generations pale in
And you will learn a lesson repeated through
That no matter what you think, is not victory