Luyện nghe bài hát Champion Requiem

Bismillah Ir Rhman Ir
Peace, peace whats up y'all is Mos Def
And is a message to the people
If you see or hear goodness me
Then that goodness is from The
You should be thankful to The Creator for all of
I'm not the architect of that I'm only the, the recipient
If you see weakness or in me
from my own weakness or shortcoming
And I ask The Creator and the people to forgive me for
Thank you Brooklyn, Thank you

Yeah, yeah it is
Turn my voice up in the top a bit
good to be back
What's up
Yeah, yeah, ha

It's the Black in your headphones
box
Freaky
on the dial
Tell you a bit about me
For my hometown, break a little history for you
and Broadway, Roosevelt projects, Mossie projects

I on the field from no league just home team
I Jumped out the stands and I snatched the
With the final seconds on the clock
Mos post up to throw up the tie-breakin'

I put it the net and let the world's jaw drop
Then the arena before they called cops
Tell the and the coach I wasn't tryin' to blow spot
But the way they was ballin' it difficult to watch

I was when there's somethin' you can change around
Keep quiet, you got nothin' to about
You got to do, I don't know if that work for you
But that's how Mos work it

And my work is personal, I'm a person
I put in work, I work with
I get it there on the water, air, the
You feel the impact yeah it's workin'

Listen God did not make me a person
The only fear I is my failure to adhere His path
I love it just to hear this back
On the ghetto where y'all at

On the where the Jeep's go past
In the coupes the seats go back
In the where it be so packed
And the be so black

And them black be so phat
If I I would be so glad
But if not I be so mad
I'm still being a man, still my fam

And even if you see it my fam
I believe that I am, gifted, truly blessed
I'm truly, Brooklyn's own, Mos Def

I'm rockin' the hard right, zero, to far left
I'm, well balanced with immense
Burn the script then flip it to keep myself
And that's the mark of a champ-ine
whether I'm in or outside the ring

No fights, no title, no crown or
Feel my presence even I'm up out this thing
trust, that's what I'm about to be
But then settle in and rock with me

Ha, that's what it's to be
Ghetto people alive with me
And say, we 'gon, by
Then we keep movin' on

Ghetto people, look and
free, we just keep movin' on
For Alliah, Eye, Jam Master Jay
All the great who have passed away

Scott Laraque, Big and Pac, Tai, Big L
All the locked down in the cell
Lock up the flesh, but the spirit prevail
To our loved ones, and

Dyin' in the street, or quiet in their
(B.I.G.)
Rest in peace, livin' in the mansions of our memory
(Sans Marie)
Rest in peace, your livin' in the mansions of our
real

'Cause everythin' in life gon' to an end
Because it and when it does
I that y'all remember me
With true respect and love

Now it up 'cause everythin' in life gon' come to an end
Because it must, and when it does, I hope that y'all me
Black Dante, Myrtle and Broadway, yeah, yeah y'all
Let me hear it

radio
Ha
Freaky
on the dial