Luyện nghe bài hát Claiming The City

Life moves fast,
You don't stop and around once awhile you could miss it.
Look, I've been from my city, the city's changes aint pretty
Theys still be the dizzy.
corners, the city's forgotten its warriors,
who died young, i aint taking the sun is before us.
I rhyme, bodies spread lies in the boarders of concrete and glass
foul hearted police their gas.
My head hangs low but beats my goes slaying the past
And days i glade to the pack.
We the same kids they'd be 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 town to be down with the king.
And is surrounding it seems,
Just he find out it his baby cousin fell off a balcony.
Images of paradise is drowning me.
Lost and I can't let go until no
the same scenario rules double bello
black, yellow
tell the devil hello
and heaven by and it to much to ask why.
From of plenty to the space 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 who gonna be claiming this city,
one day at a time.

I grew up on Hill
with two 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 could 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 well my friends ate free lunch.
It's trying 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 friends wanted my bracket.
And then my divided,
neighborhood to neighborhood
We're but we claim we're progressive.
The shoot in the hood but never once in my residence.
As a white person been shot at stopped in a Lexus.
And to think that we have claimed that so has changed
since Brown verses the bored of and Roe verses Wade.
But around my way it all the same,
they just figured out a way to the black and white ways.
From places of to the space with no pity the force is changing our city,
one day at a time.
If I don't change whats given,
what can I say to my children who gonna be claiming city,
one day at a time.
places of plenty to the space 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 who gonna be claiming this city,
one day at a time.

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