Luyện nghe bài hát Cold Rain

Lets try new
It's been a time coming!
Let me try brand new
Hey yo Ski!
What you ever do,
on!
Yo, we doing it for?

[Talib - Verse 1]
This is for all the day-trippers and the
Whores and the
leaders practicing all the laws of attraction
The teachers who read the
From the of a G?
That be bustin off Lama's or flashing heaters
the last of the
With the shooting, the thugging and all the booning and
and all the crooning, and and auto-tuning, alive
You be tellin, peddlin' to consumers I'm helping them to see it
get this new movement,
Let's it!

Feel the rain
Still I'm standing right
Even the summer days

Kweli - Verse 1]
Yeah I'm a product of
From the where he rocking a feds like J Electronica
drop and make a lock
if he promises the heart is
Jesus or Mohammad
regardless of the Mosque is (word)
They hope for the like a self-fulfilling prophecy
me when do we stop it?
Do they ask you religion before you rent an apartment?
Is the answer Korans
So that we can defend
The end upon us with a hash tag, a topic
You take away the freedoms we invite in the game
you disrespect the soldiers; you ask them to die in vein
In a desert praying for
The music's a drug, and they tend to take it to vein
It ain't for the
The soundtrack for when you're but its more for when you've felt afraid
More than average rapper
So you sort of the way
The brain is a cage, you a slave, that's why they lovin' you
This is the book that Eli that start a K-W.

[Talib Kweli - 2]
I do it for the trappers, other
the Backpackers, the
the n-ggas, the
the victims of ghetto
I do it for the families, citizens of
Emcee's, species like manatees
I do it for the of my children!
They the for the hopeless
approaches, we gon' be food for a flock of vultures
The end of the
Ain't left but the cockroaches
and the freedom
We're freedom writers Bob Moses
the chosen, freedom writers ?
For my block, my borough, my hood, my city, my state,
My is to my community is so clear!
yeah, we gotta them, this opportunity so rare!
We do it so big here that it's no bare
To the punks, bitches, the chumps, the snitches, the in the game
We let live with all they're weak and they're lame
The and joker's, promoting when they're speaking my name