Luyện nghe bài hát Claiming The City

Life pretty fast,
You don't stop and around once awhile you could miss it.
Look, I've been away from my city, the changes aint pretty
Theys be playing the dizzy.
Forgotten corners, the forgotten its warriors,
who died young, i aint taking the sun is shining us.
I rhyme, rotten spread lies in the boarders of concrete and glass
foul hearted police aiming gas.
My head hangs low but beats my hope goes 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 that Goose and OJ in the glass.
The last day before my cousin hit the pen the swing,
I came to the town just to be down with the king.
And love is it seems,
Just then he find out it his cousin fell off a balcony.
Images of paradise is drowning me.
Lost souls and I can't let go no
the same that rules double bello
black, brownted
tell the devil hello
and by and it hurts to much to ask why.
From places of plenty to the space with no the force is changing our city,
one day at a time.
If I don't change whats given,
can I say to my children who gonna be claiming this city,
one day at a time.

I up on Capitol 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 could live comfortably and he support us.
Now, he commute to Tacoma, so we we be good.
But then I realized everybody looked just me in my neighborhood.
I go to school, was diverse.
But indeed us, I got sandwiches and suns well my friends ate their free lunch.
It's crazy trying to look back, cause I was growing up
I understand the fact was there's something called a social status.
And my black wanted my financial bracket.
And then my divided,
neighborhood to neighborhood
We're but we claim we're progressive.
The police shoot in the hood but never in my residence.
As a white person been shot at we'd in a Lexus.
And to think that we have claimed so much has changed
since Brown verses the bored of education and Roe Wade.
But around my way it all the same,
they figured out a way to septate the black and white ways.
places of plenty to the space 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 who gonna be claiming this 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 don't whats been given,
can I say to my children who gonna be claiming this city,
one day at a time.

Say its the city in the world,
riding, its just a city in the shadows of Amazon's office site.
And the jungle the slide in Jose Rizas park.
Its hard in the gate with a to a place over I-5
where families survive, most my early life we'd known 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 tearing down there decks aint gonna make ass safer.
For all that wasting, just to build up Safeco,
while Garfeild High School remains like a slave.
Oh, we gave up on hope a time ago son.
I woke on this floor after pacing hours before, mind racing a child torn in war zones.
With 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 offered is ever been enough alter this swallowing souls broke my own folks from up coast.
Only close of what America was supposed to be.
But works for only the south in reality.
Take my family back to what they were running from before, when left that war.
Same shit, continent.
Home exist anymore.
Home don't anymore.
The 206 today is aint the same.