Luyện nghe bài hát Del's Nightmare

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

Cotton you yield, your peels off your back
From the crack of the whip, it heal
Ya wish, you had a shield he wields iron
So when you act up, he smokes ya and firing and it's tiring

Forget about
One move and it's death you're facing
White got the ball and chain
On leg and in the form of religion on your brain

They say, you the devil, you say, who the
Some of us was house niggers, of us was rebels
Some to get along the best they could
And nobody use the phrase, it's all good, would you?

They got you living a shrew
They throw you pig lips and chicken gizzards you make a stew
They give us a white Jesus to us
We talk among ourselves and hope sees us

They had our brothers beating us, us creations
monkeys, they just junkies mistreating us
The said, "If you don't whip 'em, you're dead"
It was fucking with his head but he beat us and we bled

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

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

Now it's 96 and white people say, forget it, all in the past
And some even regret it they think we'll set it
Now my to get federal
So I can raise a black family with a devil
And you how that goes

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

The slave master watching you
trying to tell you what the fuck to do
The slave watching over you
But ain't gonna stop me and my crew

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

You get signed, you're this is great
But wait you never what was at stake
Creative control they withhold, you your soul
When you sign on the dotted line to go gold

But you'll see that, not without promotion
The label'll just throw your shit out and got it
You think your shit is but ain't nobody buying it
If they ain't never heard of it, ain't nobody it
If they ain't never heard of it, record' they murder it
You can complain but they are not a bit

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

'Cause by the time they find a release, your shit is ancient
You think they're working your album? You're
And if you flop, you get dropped, you ain't the star
You go pop, just straight up hip hop, time to get a mop
'Cause no promotion, of course sales drop

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

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

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

But the star gets both and devotion
From the whole fucking staff, at you, laugh
The star probably don't know that he the nigger
Thinking he bigger he's the, pick of the litter

labels think backwards
They push the acts that need it the
So they can get all the money they can when it's
They take you to a restaurant for a
And then expect you to up the check?

That's why I give props to who is independent
'Cause make they own money, plus decide how to spend it
Splendid and lets end it and get offended

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

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