Luyện nghe bài hát Caged Bird

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

[Verse 1: J.
You ain't a man till you stop chasing your friends, my
for yourself, make your own plans, my nigga
I'll be if I said I ain't understand, my nigga
Cause who you gon' when the leaders all get swallowed
By reefer clouds and
In and out of county
This is hell, see the black males in packed cells
With they down
And fists clenched tight
Thinking "I could bust a hole through wall
And bitch I might"
just like the caged bird I sing a song
Hoping they open up these bars and send a nigga
I cry when I'm
I'm wondering why God send me here
Knowing that hate us
Knowing that they us feel like we evil so we kill our people
Without a second thought, in lesson taught by OGs
We of real nigga wisdom, so we proceed
Like real niggas who been stripped of our
I see the judge's eyes, I know he ain't understanding me

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

[Verse 2:
Well, the oratory vet
down king slash poet laureate
Used to paint a picture with a of neglect
I could've been a drinking 40s on the steps
a shorty on my lap
With a on the way coming shortly to protect
I been 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 or is it half-full?
I mine up with Hennessy, then get back to him
I'm just a jazz musician in a rap form
You think you for something you on a trap door
Well the, Mr. Introspective
I'm a dreamers dream, a of an inception
I never fiend for the scene but I of the things
That a Mercedes brings, like slow sex fast women
Drinking cognac I'm grinning
A dress, fat ass in it
But still hit it till I'm
Cause niggas me I'm the shit
Well I be hitting all dimes
See I'm caged by the visions of the
I as a king
to a slave
Put us in our
We was to entertain
Thinking bout the present day I'm living off the
Wonder if a ever get up out this cage
As I