Luyện nghe bài hát Daywalkers

Could we get three minutes of your time, give or take a second or two?
See, when they ask you about the culture, them I know it well
This what you get when you mix Hawk with Ice Cube, NWA, and the Bones Brigade
Let me talk to

[Verse 1:
me copping nag Champa north corner of Santee or
Twenty minutes east of South Central, that's Covi
Broken imposter, black rocking white Rasta
Jimi Hendrix, Urbano mocking all your preconceived
The narrative fight great, the heritage a man stand with his spine straight
The ground that grew Kendrick, Kiedis, Incubus
Music that to the Jim Morris in each of us
Shared the same nutrients, except mine got laced with DNA, [?]
The child of a fighter, trialed like graffiti writers
Wild like the Freedom
We are all daywalkers, hybrids, bilingual,
Flowing in the tongue, Elohim and human one
Rosetta Stone a mic and some Chucks on
All to all men, so all men say "Amen!"

When the product of a Panther and mama's prayers answered
You don't even twice
You be "Let's go!"
When they ask you about the culture, say "I it well"

[Verse 2:
Hey look, my homies told me when I was playing my Nintendo
To stay away windows, cause bullets, they tend to hit those
My mama when I got the PSone
To skip the BS and lead us or be as
As every other brother up colors in my community
I knew better, but couldn't do but then I grew to be
The same dude reading Wayne Grudem even though I up
to Snoop and Ice Cube, be amused
Had the musac we used that to cat's egos
Nowadays you might me under the steeple
Preaching to the people or me a sequel
To mixtapes, get scrapes at skate parks
I'm everything in I'm a product of great art
I'm a of Descartes, Tim Keller, and Outkast
Iconoclast the glass ceiling that put above me
The reason that they hate me, the same they love me