Luyện nghe bài hát Claiming The City

Life moves fast,
You don't stop and look around once awhile you miss it.
Look, I've been away from my city, the city's changes pretty
still be playing the dizzy.
Forgotten corners, the forgotten its warriors,
who died young, i aint taking the sun is shining us.
I rhyme, bodies spread lies in the boarders of concrete and glass
foul police aiming their gas.
My head low but beats my hope goes slaying the past
And days i glade to the pack.
We the same kids they'd be sending to Iraq, and the per say to crack.
I got Gray Goose and OJ in the glass.
The last day before my cousin hit the pen the swing,
I back to the town just to be down with the king.
And love is it seems,
Just he find out it his baby cousin fell off a balcony.
Images of involving paradise is me.
Lost souls and I let go until no
the same scenario rules double bello
black, yellow
tell the devil hello
and by and it hurts to much to ask why.
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 children who be claiming this city,
one day at a time.

I grew up on Capitol
with two and two cars.
They had a beautiful marriage, we had a swing set in our yard.
My mom didn't have a job, because my dad made enough that we could live comfortably and he could support us.
Now, he to Tacoma, so we knew we be good.
But then I realized everybody just like me in my neighborhood.
I go to school, was diverse.
But indeed us, I got sandwiches and carpi well my friends ate their free lunch.
It's crazy trying to back, cause when I was growing up
I understand the fact was there's something called a social status.
And my black friends my financial bracket.
And then my divided,
neighborhood to neighborhood
We're polarized but we claim progressive.
The police shoot in the hood but never in my residence.
As a person been shot at we'd stopped in a Lexus.
And to think that we have claimed that so much has
since Brown verses the bored of education and Roe 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 space with no pity the is changing our city,
one day at a time.
If I change whats been given,
what can I say to my children who gonna be claiming 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 change whats given,
what can I say to my children who gonna be this city,
one day at a time.

Say its the richest in the world,
riding, its just a pimp in the shadows of Amazon's office site.
And the jungle down the slide in Rizas park.
Its in the gate with a trail to a place over I-5
families survive, most my early life we'd known about it
development.
They kick them folks out and 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 like a slave.
Oh, we gave up on a long time ago son.
I woke on this after pacing hours before, mind racing like a child torn in war zones.
With every side we need to manage and understand this balance I can't fall or falter.
Brother, I'm just the author and no amount of offered is ever been enough alter this system swallowing souls broke my own folks from up coast.
Only dreams close of what 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 don't anymore.
don't exist anymore.
The 206 today is just the same.