Luyện nghe bài hát Caged Bird

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

[Verse 1: J.
You ain't a man you stop chasing your friends, my nigga
Think for yourself, make own plans, my nigga
be lying if I said I ain't understand, my nigga
Cause who you gon' follow the leaders all get swallowed
By reefer and bottles
In and out of jail
This is hell, see the young black males in cells
they heads down
And they fists clenched
Thinking "I could bust a through this wall
And I just might"
It's just like the caged bird I sing a
Hoping they up these bars and send a nigga home
I cry when I'm
I'm wondering why would God send me
Knowing they 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 who been stripped of our humanity
I see the eyes, I know that he ain't understanding me

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

[Verse 2:
Well, it's the vet
Turned down king slash poet
Used to paint a with a story of neglect
I could've been a shorty drinking 40s on the
a shorty on my lap
With a shorty on the way coming shortly to
I could've a dealer in the party with the X
But I'm hardly in the mix and I confess
I definitely got a couple parts in me that I
Is the cup half-empty or is it
I mine up with Hennessy, then get back to him
I'm a jazz musician trapped in a rap form
You think you for something you on a trap door
it's the, Mr. Introspective
I'm a dream, a sort of an inception
I never for the scene but I dreamed of the things
That a brings, like slow sex with fast women
Drinking I'm past grinning
A dress, fat ass in it
But still hit it till I'm
Cause niggas tell me I'm the
Well I be hitting all these
See I'm by the visions of the blind
I started as a
Turned to a
Put us in our
We was to entertain
Thinking the present day I'm living off the stage
Wonder if a ever get up out this cage
As I