Luyện nghe bài hát Dedicated (demo 1999)

I a dream of a scene between the green hills
Clouds pull away and the revealed
don't talk about keeping it real
It's understood they actually will

And intoxicated and stimulated
Staring in the trees, paranoid are gone in the
Watch them flee, hits
a walk with me and what you'll see

Is a where the sand is made up of crushed up wax
And the sky you is krylon blue
And speaks in a dialect of rhyme
And emcees left materialism behind them

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

real is the kids who know that something's wrong
What's real is the kids who think they belong
What's real is the kids who nowhere to run
Who are hiding in the waiting for the sun

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

What's real, 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