Luyện nghe bài hát Dedicated (demo 1999)

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

And intoxicated and stimulated
Staring in the trees, are gone in the breeze
Watch flee, hip-hop hits
Take a walk with me and what see

Is a land where the sand is up of crushed up wax
And the sky beyond you is krylon
And everybody speaks in a dialect of
And emcees have left behind them

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

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

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

I've seen a lot of shit, talked to a bum
Out on sunset strip, he me how would you feel
If everybody like you didn't exist?
You'd lose your grip, probably 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 emcees to see who can be the commonest
Be floating overhead a space odyssey monolith

Over seeing the game, over being 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

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

Because this is dedicated to the
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
real is the kids 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

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

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

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

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

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