Luyện nghe bài hát DAYLIGHT

My friend, give me a here
You have no how to frame me
"Brother Ali is this, Ali is that"
You been right yet
So ok do it myself

Ant, you got me?

(Verse 1:)
Big the beast I'm showing my teeth
it all in the air it's too potent to breathe
Explosive with the free, got a one I wrote up my sleeve
I could post up or go for the
Versatile with it I'm until I get it
Mindless of the defined limits or

I defy I ain't scientific
I find my intrinsic and I ride with it
Vocals no nothing than soul touching
So if they in yours it's just a home-coming
If they don't go there might perish
Land on ears but die unembarassed
You need to hear my race in the song
You hear the plane I'm on
Your whole change when I'm on

ears might help you see
Fuck hearing me I need you to like me

(Chorus: x2)

Let the dark side slide on out you
deny it announce it to the Daylight
Let it get inside of you 'cause you're not
until you open up eyes

(Verse 2:)
I never asked my brothers to put that on me
Now they want to frown on me, look on me
Pardon me I don't think I'm anybody
Just because I took shahadah but I'm cursing at the
Ain't showing I'm just showing the whole me
Ya'll just pretend to be your role be
Don't get me preist and rabbi innam

but maybe that's why the masses respond
Can't sit and nit pick but miss the big
Expect us not to see the
us to listen and join your religion
I ain't got a pot to piss in who kidding
I believe in the and all that's within it
The and all of the prophets that are mentioned
But I talk to God so if I'm sinning
ya'll ain't got to do with me repenting

(Chorus x2)

(Verse 3:)
If I'm an open book this is how I'm to look
I got to it all and don't be shook
So they ask me if I'm black or white, I'm
Race is a made up thing I believe in it
My genes tie me to that despised me
Made a living killing the ones that me

I ain't just talking about singing and
I was life and manhood by black men
So I'm a product of understanding
And a small part of me feels I am them
Does make me a liar maybe
but I don't want the white folks that praise me to think they can me
you didn't make me
You appreciate what I know to be great yet you relate to me
and that frustrates me and can I say

'cause I know that I benefit from something I
But make no mistake our ain't fake
It's too late to clear off the slate
You follow my tape then you know I'm about
If something comes up it must come out

(Chorus x2)