Luyện nghe bài hát Champion Requiem

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

Yeah, there it is
Turn my up in the top a little bit
Feel good to be
up Ochenta?
Yeah, yeah, ha

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

I stepped on the field from no league just home
I Jumped out the stands and I the rock
With the seconds dwindling on the clock
Mos post up to up the tie-breakin' shot

I put it through the net and let the jaw drop
Then fled the arena they called cops
Tell the players and the coach I wasn't tryin' to spot
But the way was ballin' made it difficult to watch

I was taught when there's you can change around
Keep quiet, you got to complain about
You got work to do, I don't 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 purpose
I get it on the water, air, the surface
You feel the impact niggaz it's workin'

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

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

And black things be so phat
If I I would be so glad
But if not I be so mad
I'm still a man, still feeding 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 right, ground zero, to far left
I'm, well balanced with talents
Burn the script then it to keep myself challenged
And that's the mark of a champ-ine
That's whether I'm in or the ring

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

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

Ghetto people, alive and
Feel free, we just keep on
For Alliah, Eye, Jam Master Jay
All the great hero's who have away

Scott Laraque, Big and Pac, Tai, Big L
All the soldiers down in the cell
up the flesh, but the spirit will prevail
To our ones, and deceased

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

'Cause in life gon' come to an end
it must and when it does
I hope that y'all me
With true and ghetto love

Now raise it up 'cause everythin' in life gon' to an end
Because it must, and it does, I hope that y'all remember me
Black Dante, from and Broadway, yeah, yeah y'all
Let me it back

radio
Ha
Freaky
on the dial