Luyện nghe bài hát Caged Bird

[Intro: J.
Yeah, bird
Something like a bird
Caged
Yeah,

[Verse 1: J.
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 ain't understand, my
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
With heads down
And they clenched tight
Thinking "I could a hole through this wall
And bitch I might"
It's just like the caged bird I sing a
Hoping they open up these bars and send a home
I cry when I'm
I'm wondering why would God send me
Knowing that hate us
that they make us feel like we evil so we kill our people
Without a thought, in every lesson taught by OGs
We full of nigga wisdom, so we proceed
Like real niggas who been of our humanity
I see the judge's eyes, I know he ain't understanding me

J. Cole]
A caged (Yeah, a caged bird)
(Let this little bird sing) Caged bird
Yeah, bird
just an illusion, that's my conclusion
And if it ain't, then how my niggas on losin' theirs?
This goes out to childhood friends doin' years
tats on they backs like souvenirs
We wish that you was
A mother's tear spilled on this
A brother's spilled on this page
How many left?
And can you find when you released
Still filled up rage
Back on the streets just to peep you still in the cage

2: Omen]
Well, the oratory vet
Turned king slash poet laureate
to paint a picture with a story of neglect
I could've been a shorty drinking 40s on the
With a on my lap
a shorty on the way coming shortly to protect
I could've been a dealer in the with the X
But I'm in the mix and I partially confess
I definitely got a couple parts in me that I
Is the cup or is it half-full?
I fill mine up with Hennessy, then get to him
I'm just a jazz musician in a rap form
You think you standing for you on a trap door
Well it's the, Mr.
I'm a dreamers dream, a of an inception
I never fiend for the scene but I dreamed of the
That a Mercedes brings, like slow sex with women
Drinking cognac I'm past
A dress, fat ass in it
But still hit it till I'm
niggas tell me I'm the shit
Well I be hitting all these
See I'm caged by the of the blind
I as a king
to a slave
Put us in our
We was forced to
Thinking bout the present day I'm living off the
if a nigga ever get up out this cage
As I