Luyện nghe bài hát Brain Nichols

I see angels me
below me
Fighting over heaven, heaven,
real
1: stic.man]
America's nightmare; young, black, and just don't give a
Run up in the and wet 'em up
Got nothing to but my handcuffs
Every man must choose to lay or stand up
It's war time, is fair, no fear
When they say the murdered the judge, I don't care
Fuck 'em, he deserved it, long as the homie get
And get caught for the crime, I encourage it
We rootin' for the villain in
Pourin' out Absolut, salute, niggas is shootin'
In self defense we bang the pistol
Larry Davis or Brian
Every pig, every official, the boomerang
Is back to get you, you reap what you sow
The you created created a monster
And now you scared cause coming back to haunt you
Since we gonna the blame, I'm a rep my name to get my aim right
Let's have an overthrow and after in the same night
Same height as Huey, muscle build as Malcolm
With the same circumstances in the hood, you know the
And read it in the news about your sergeant and captain
Don't take this as a warning, just another rappin'
Fuck the way we organizing, fuck the and the grapplin'
And fuck them Uncle Toms who call police we smack them
And you sympathizers with your middle class reactions
Cause we bangin' on the system, G'd up, the factions
And if you didn't know, the G was for Jackson
And live his warrior spirit packin' the Magnum
over the soldiers, knowin' niggas be blackin'
When we need to be disciplined 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 birth of Mohammed, the movement I started
Can spar the hardest, the martyr regarded as Spartacus-hearted
It doesn't matter missiles can shoot the farthest
When you're a target in an Afghan Forest
Close combat over corrupted elections
Bilderberg is like cancer, it an infection
Nepotism is the and the conductor's connection
And is the prison that the people are kept in
The ain't there for the people's protection
They're just there to protect an
why people get arrested, electrocuted, molested
Connected streets are infested those tired of protestin'
children grow to guerilla garrisons
9/11 generations pale in
And you will learn a lesson repeated history
That no matter what you think, is not victory