Luyện nghe bài hát Celebrate

Young Moolah
music, happy people
Happy
Everythings
Everything is

Pop a and celebrate
We it to a new day
Pop a and celebrate
We made it to a new day
Oh I take a hit and just
today will be a good day
I got my right money right, ready for war
Workin hard for a better tomorrow
[Verse 1: Kweli]
Hey! the horns on em
The sun is out, its a brand new day and it just on em
The smoke in here got em floating just in salt water
And break is fast, we got it cooking just like a short
Feed the hands ? birds cover the cheetah
A out there and the jail is the zoo that keep us in
Players in gators is crazy, we the need to rock em
coming in all different colors like Peter got em
Killing for a salary
Look ya line than stomachs of the women thats running, watching them calories
Hope that we linking, we smoking and casually
life without living aint nothing but a fallacy

[Verse 2: Lil
Say, that peekin in my window?
Is that Is that one time?
Let tYhat sun through my living room
Hospitality is Im giving you
Harsh reality is what Ive been
But Im not alone, ask her and him too
And they tell ya, aint nothin better
the smell of a new day
And I know the ocean runs dry and the sky gets
And ya dont see Hes trying to show ya
And I know the wall may seem
But if we each other I guarantee we get over
And once Im over, Ill back for my brother
And pull him as well
Keep our high and our noses wide open
Hopin for that new day
Love life

[Verse 3: Mack
Yea homie, I away since I was 16
To tell em what Im to tell em
So I need than a 16
See Im the son of Mary and Joe
So I gotta fulfill my purpose Im buried, ya know
My momma say she having visions of me being a
And the hood at me as a walking visionary
So I sit back and wonder will I have my time to shine
And die like Pac in his
Or will I go out Len Bias and OD before the tryouts
No tell a reaper, no
Im good, I pray for a to protect ya
And I gotta walk the with the heat as my protection
gotta watch my back, still watch my front home
Cause I a lot of niggas die with they gun on
So with in mind, I just get higher
And pray to the Messiah, Im no liar
And they say puffing the fire fucks with your memory
But I got a lot of that I dont wan remember see
Like when my homie ?
I like how I never a man cry til I seen Lance died
Never seen my pops cry til I my Grams died
And Im here to him that I miss my Grams too
And I wish I hug her for mothers day too
And I feel the way that you do
But we gotta move on so she can just smile down on us
And I dont the Lord to ever frown down on us
I know that they really got in a gun
But I also know they got power in a tongue
So time I speak, look I try to speak life
Yall tweaking for broads, I tweak
They I was sposed to die as a fetus
My momma said I ? that in the name of Jesus
So now Im here to talk to yall
Come and stroll with me homie, let me walk wit
Ten million to die so I chose
To get my life right by the end of the
my body in a casket and Im stiff and froze
Fore Im laying in a with a tag on my toes
Im here to tell you take to the warnings
School shootings, hurricanes, and global
ya Bibles up with no hesitation
BC was the Genesis, this is
So you pick your destination
Tomorrow aint promised, pick your destination
in peace B Spencer, rest in peace ?
Shit could be worse so Im feeling Weezy
I wake up in the morning, a piss, and wash my hands
Take a knee and thank the Man and leave my in Gods hands, yea!