Luyện nghe bài hát Caged Bird

[Intro: J.
Yeah, caged
Something a caged bird
bird
Yeah,

1: J. Cole]
You ain't a man till you stop chasing friends, my nigga
Think for yourself, make own plans, my nigga
I'll be lying if I said I understand, my nigga
Cause who you gon' follow when the leaders all get
By clouds and bottles
In and out of jail
This is hell, see the young black in packed cells
they heads down
And they clenched tight
"I could bust a hole through this wall
And bitch I might"
It's just like the caged I sing a song
Hoping open up these bars and send a nigga home
I cry I'm alone
I'm why would God send me here
that they hate us
Knowing that they make us like we evil so we kill our people
Without a second thought, in every taught by OGs
We full of nigga wisdom, so we proceed
Like real niggas who stripped of our humanity
I see the judge's eyes, I know that he understanding me

[Hook: J.
A caged (Yeah, a caged bird)
(Let this little bird sing) Caged bird
Yeah, bird
Freedom's an illusion, that's my conclusion
And if it ain't, then how my niggas keep on losin'
This out to childhood friends that's doin' years
Prison on they backs like souvenirs
We that you was here
A mother's tear on this page
A brother's tear spilled on this
How many left?
And can you peace when you released
Still filled up wit'
Back on the streets just to peep that you in the cage

[Verse 2:
Well, the oratory vet
Turned down king poet laureate
Used to a picture with a story of neglect
I been a shorty drinking 40s on the steps
a shorty on my lap
With a shorty on the way coming to protect
I could've a dealer in the party with the X
But I'm hardly in the mix and I partially
I got a couple parts in me that I regret
Is the cup or is it half-full?
I fill mine up with Hennessy, then get to him
I'm just a jazz musician trapped in a rap
You think you standing for something you on a trap
it's the, Mr. Introspective
I'm a dream, a sort of an inception
I never fiend for the scene but I of the things
a Mercedes brings, like slow sex with fast women
Drinking I'm past grinning
A dress, fat ass in it
But still hit it I'm half-winded
Cause tell me I'm the shit
Well I be hitting all these
See I'm by the visions of the blind
I started as a
to a slave
Put us in our
We was to entertain
bout the present day I'm living off the stage
Wonder if a ever get up out this cage
As I