Luyện nghe bài hát Claiming The City

Life pretty fast,
You don't stop and look around once you could miss it.
Look, I've been away from my city, the city's aint pretty
still be playing the dizzy.
Forgotten corners, the forgotten its warriors,
who died young, i taking the sun is shining before us.
I rhyme, rotten bodies lies in the boarders of concrete and glass
hearted police aiming their gas.
My head hangs low but beats my hope slaying the past
And i couldn't glade to the pack.
We the same kids be sending to invade Iraq, and the per say to crack.
I got that Gray and OJ in the glass.
The last day before my hit the pen down the swing,
I came back to the just to be down with the king.
And is surrounding it seems,
Just then he find out it his baby cousin off a balcony.
Images of involving paradise is me.
Lost and I can't let go until no
the same that rules double bello
black, yellow
southsiders the devil hello
and by and it hurts to much to ask why.
From places of plenty to the with no pity the force is changing our city,
one day at a time.
If I change whats been given,
what can I say to my children who be claiming this city,
one day at a time.

I grew up on Hill
two parents and two cars.
They had a beautiful marriage, we even had a set in our yard.
My mom didn't have a job, because my dad made enough money that we live comfortably and he could support us.
Now, he to Tacoma, so we knew we be good.
But then I realized everybody looked like me in my neighborhood.
I go to school, was diverse.
But indeed us, I got sandwiches and carpi suns my friends ate their free lunch.
It's crazy to look back, cause when I was growing up
I didn't understand the was there's something called a social status.
And my black wanted my financial bracket.
And my city's divided,
neighborhood to neighborhood
We're polarized but we we're progressive.
The police shoot in the hood but once in my residence.
As a white person shot at we'd stopped in a Lexus.
And to think we have claimed that so much has changed
since verses the bored of education and Roe verses Wade.
But my way it all stays the same,
just figured out a way to septate the black and white ways.
From places of plenty to the with no pity the force is changing our city,
one day at a time.
If I don't whats been given,
what can I say to my children who gonna be this city,
one day at a time.
From places of plenty to the space no pity the force is changing our city,
one day at a time.
If I don't whats been given,
what can I say to my children who gonna be claiming city,
one day at a time.

Say its the richest in the world,
riding, its just a pimp city in the of Amazon's office site.
And the jungle down the slide in Jose park.
Its hard in the gate with a trail to a place I-5
where families survive, most my early life known about it
development.
They kick folks out and move them around every chance they can since so sacred of homelessness but ignoring them aint goin to change it
And down there decks aint gonna make your ass safer.
For all that paper wasting, just to up Safeco,
while Garfeild High School still remains a slave.
Oh, we gave up on a long time ago son.
I on this floor after pacing hours before, mind racing like a child torn in war zones.
With every side challenge we need to manage and understand this I can't fall or falter.
Brother, I'm just the author and no amount of words offered is ever been enough alter this system swallowing souls my own folks from up coast.
Only dreams close of America was supposed to be.
But works for only the south in reality.
my family back to what they were running from before, when they left that war.
Same shit, continent.
Home don't anymore.
Home exist anymore.
The 206 is just aint the same.