Luyện nghe bài hát Brain Nichols

I see above me
Demons me
Fighting heaven, heaven, heaven
It's
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America's young, black, and just don't give a fuck
Run up in the and wet 'em up
Got nothing to but my handcuffs
man must choose to lay down or stand up
It's war time, is fair, no fear
they say the homie murdered the judge, I don't care
Fuck 'em, he deserved it, as the homie 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 bang the pistol
Davis or Brian Nichols
Every pig, every official, the boomerang
Is coming back to get you, you reap you sow
The system you created created a
And now you scared it's coming back to haunt you
Since we take the blame, I'm a rep my name to get my aim right
Let's an overthrow and after party in the same night
height as Huey, same muscle build as Malcolm
With the same circumstances in the hood, you the outcome
And read it in the news about your sergeant and your
take this as a warning, just another nigga rappin'
Fuck the way we organizing, fuck the training and the
And fuck them Uncle Toms who call police because we them
And fuck you with 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, knowin' niggas be
When we really need to be disciplined in our ways and
When we get some you niggas can start braggin'
Till then, inside the of my eye, you see the dragon
I'm like the of baby Mohammed, the movement I started
Can spar the hardest, the martyr regarded as Spartacus-hearted
It doesn't matter whose can shoot the farthest
When you're a target in an Afghan Forest
Close quarters over corrupted elections
Bilderberg is like cancer, it grows an
Nepotism is the gold and the conductor's
And ignorance is the that the people are kept in
The military ain't for the people's protection
They're just there to an investment
That's why get arrested, electrocuted, molested
streets are infested with those tired of protestin'
Traumatized grow to guerilla garrisons
9/11 generations pale in
And you will a lesson repeated through history
That no matter what you think, is not victory