Luyện nghe bài hát Del's Nightmare

Let me tell you a little story about the master
Use a on your ass so you behave faster
You got chains on your and the man's respect
You'll work all day but you will never see a check in the field

Cotton you yield, your skin peels off back
From the of the whip, it won't heal
Ya wish, you had a shield 'cause he iron
So you act up, he smokes ya and keeps firing and it's tiring

about recreation
One wrong move and death you're facing
White got the ball and chain
On your leg and in the form of religion on your

say, you the devil, you say, who the devil?
Some of us was niggers, some of us was rebels
Some tried to get the best they could
And didn't nobody use the phrase, all good, would you?

got you living like a shrew
They throw you pig and chicken gizzards then you make a stew
They give us a white to appease us
We talk among ourselves and hope nobody us

They had our brothers beating us, called us
Plus monkeys, they just mistreating us
The master said, "If you whip 'em, you're dead"
It was fucking his head but he beat us instead and we bled

Red blood like a flood
Then he'd rape your stick her face in the mud
They were ruthless! If you to front, you'd be toothless
Some tried to run even it seemed useless

was torn, soon babies was born
That was half white and now his is kind of light
You think you're special, they let you oversee the carnage?
But I bet you will get hung, even if you stick out your
'Cause they pull out the shank and stick it right through your

Now it's 96 and white people say, it, it's all in the past
And some even regret it 'cause they think set it
Now my missions to get
So I can raise a black family a true devil
And you know how goes

The slave watching over you
trying to tell you what the fuck to do
The slave watching over you
But ain't nothing stop me and my crew

The slave master over you
Always to tell you what the fuck to do
The slave watching over you
But ain't nothing stop me and my crew

This is for you trying to get signed
a little something you should keep in mind
The are slave masters, artists are slaves
Don't get too raunchy, they you to behave

You get signed, you're thinking is great
But wait you never knew what was at
Creative control they withhold, you sell soul
When you sign on the dotted line hoping to go

But you'll never see that, not promotion
The label'll throw your shit out and got it floatin'
You think your shit is potent but nobody buying it
If they ain't never heard of it, ain't trying it
If they ain't never heard of it, your record' they it
You can complain but are not concerned a bit

'Cause when they signed you, they you'd make a hit
'Cause of who you affiliated with and all that bullshit
Frustrations, all these rules and
Just so you can have your shit heard by the and be patient

'Cause by the time they find a lead release, shit is ancient
You think they're working album? You're mistaken
And if you flop, you get dropped, you ain't the star
You didn't go pop, just up hip hop, time to get a mop
'Cause without no promotion, of course sales

Peep the break down if cost ten
You'll probably only get to see a in the end
That you cannot spend 'cause your gets recouped
So you never get unless your record is shoop

You better you get shows, which will not happen
If you don't have a record that's the attraction
Even if you a million, you'll get burned
'Cause they keep half your cash just in of returns

For a while, you wonder why rappers don't
'Cause to them, not an artist, you're just another file
Another nigger used to make another
They give a fuck and if your shit don't blow up, tough

But the star gets both and devotion
From the fucking staff, at you, they laugh
The star probably know that he the house nigger
Thinking he bigger 'cause the, pick of the litter

These labels think
push the acts that need it the least
So they can get all the money they can when released
take you to a restaurant for a feast
And expect you to pick up the check?

why I give props to niggaz who is independent
'Cause they make they own money, plus decide how to it
and lets end it and don't get offended

The slave master over you
Always to tell you what the fuck to do
The master watching over you
But ain't nothing stop me and my crew

The slave master over you
trying to tell you what the fuck to do
The slave master over you
But nothing gonna stop me and my crew