Luyện nghe bài hát Chain Link

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I try to buy final call from the F.O.I
Even though not what Islam always signify
Y'all love the struggle in 'em
They would get on their knees and shoes
'fore they ever let the afflict 'em
Makin taco's and fuckin with
Nickel and dime broke, but dignified high hopes
people shoulder the weight of the median, make it look easy
Even though they the tight roads
Immigrants, twelve in one bedroom
I'm too cool, I look at 'em like
fools combine forces and put the resources
And who the new owner of the corner store is
Shit, what's stoppin me from doin
I probably with drug smugglers approve of that
Because if one sack in the time can climax
Into a billion dollar industry, then look at my
But I'm a dreamer in alotta
I feel if you believe in God you believe in brighter days
Keep my son's in my sleep
I'ma walk the Planet Earth with his name carved deep in my feet

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Children growin, producin
Men go workin, but the use
When the real hard and stress about the rent
And can still die and in debt without a cent

2]
Born again christian from the suburbs
Tryin to souls on Broadway, they got some nerve
Comin here unaware that the with no material gifts
Sometimes most spirits rifts
Lazyness got me spare the back and what was that
That can't me back, my man Vast told me that
"Harlem got all that on a scale"
When there's bullets in the sandboxes bid is real

I see children up within a wicked system
I wanna kiss 'em, I see prophet Muhammad in 'em
Poverty's trickin people my generation
And down to world's most creative
I've both sides of the fence
Picket a chain link and we all thinkin the same thing but
They got so impressed by me
try to walk, talk, interact and dress like me
We captivated the world's
I used to athletes and entertainers
they never let the situation capture 'em
System gave 'em lemons, made and sold it back to 'em

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Children growin, women
Men go workin, but the use
the real strive hard and stress about the rent
And can still die poor and in debt without a

3]
Marvin Gaye said it best "This livin"
No matter your religion the keep spinnin
And the sun keep shinin, keep cryin
Old folks in beats within you put ya chiming
And I am, still lower class America
Same room, view, different cast of characters
got arrested as a late prowler
Couldn't trick, got evicted, lost her section aid
Onward goes my neighbourhood's revolving
A of rental properties nobody owns at all
I guess that's why we call it a
Nobody stays as long as it to become neighbour

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Children growin, women
Men go workin, but the use
the real strive hard and stress about the rent
And can still die poor and in without a cent