Luyện nghe bài hát Dedicated (demo 1999)

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

What's real is the who know that something's wrong
What's real is the who think they 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 feel at home, is my place to hide
me close, the shadow is warm inside
This is where I feel at home, this is my to hide

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

What's real is the kids who that something's wrong
What's real is the 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

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

What's real, everybody who feel safe
What's real, everybody who knows they're out of
What's real, with nowhere to run
Who hides in the waiting for the sun