Luyện nghe bài hát Dedicated (demo 1999)

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

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

Is a land where the is made up of crushed up wax
And the sky beyond you is blue
And everybody speaks in a dialect of
And emcees have left materialism behind

I just grip my mic
And hope me and my make it through alright
say what you will and say what you might
But ignore who it's for at the end of the night

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

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

I've a lot of shit, I've talked to a bum
Out on sunset strip, he asked me how would you
If everybody acted like you exist?
You'd lose your grip, eventually flip

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

Over seeing the game, over being part of the same old
It's all gonna in a hurricane of darkness and pain
And acidic rain and promises that you do it again

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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