Luyện nghe bài hát Dedicated (demo 1999)

I have a dream of a scene between the hills
Clouds away and the sunlight's revealed
People don't talk keeping it real
understood that they actually will

And intoxicated and emcees
Staring in the trees, paranoid are in the breeze
them flee, hip-hop hits
Take a walk with me and you'll see

Is a land the sand is made up of crushed up wax
And the sky beyond you is blue
And everybody speaks in a of rhyme
And have left materialism behind them

Meanwhile I just my mic
And hope me and my make it through alright
Because say what you will and say you might
But don't ignore who for at the end of the night

Because this is to the kids
Dedicated to wherever music
Dedicated to tired of the same old same
And to the people advancing the game

What's real is the who know that something's wrong
What's real is the kids who think they don't
What's real is the kids who have to run
Who are hiding in the shadows for the sun

I've seen a lot of shit, talked to a bum
Out on strip, he asked me how would you feel
If acted like you didn't exist?
You'd lose your grip, probably flip

So let it be known, the only reason we do this
Is so you can it up and just bang your head to it
emcees fight to see who can be the commonest
Be overhead like a space odyssey monolith

Over seeing the game, being part of the same old thing
It's all gonna change in a hurricane of and pain
And acidic rain and that you won't do it again

Meanwhile I just my mic
And hope me and my team it through alright
Because say what you will and say what you
But don't ignore who it's for at the end of the

Because this is to the kids
to wherever music lives
Dedicated to those tired of the old same
And to the people advancing the game

real is the kids who know that something's wrong
What's real is the who think they don't belong
What's real is the kids who nowhere to run
Who are hiding in the shadows for the sun

me close, the shadow is warm inside
This is I feel at home, this is my place to hide
me close, the shadow is warm inside
This is where I at home, this is my place to hide

is dedicated to the kids
Dedicated to music lives
Dedicated to those tired of the old same
And dedicated to the people advancing the

What's real is the kids who know that something's
real is the kids who think they don't belong
What's real is the kids who have to run
Who are hiding in the waiting for the sun

This is to the kids
Dedicated to wherever music
Dedicated to tired of the same old same
And dedicated to the people the game

What's real, everybody who doesn't feel
What's real, everybody who knows out of place
What's real, anybody nowhere to run
Who hides in the waiting for the sun