Luyện nghe bài hát Del's Nightmare

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

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

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

They say, you the devil, you say, who the
Some of us was house niggers, some of us was
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 Jesus to us
We talk ourselves and hope nobody sees us

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

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

was torn, soon babies was born
That was white and now his skin 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 out your tongue
'Cause they pull out the shank and stick it right through your

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

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

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

is for you kids trying to get signed
Just a little you should keep in mind
The labels are masters, artists are slaves
get too raunchy, they want you to behave

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

But you'll see that, not without promotion
The label'll just throw your out and got it floatin'
You think your shit is potent but nobody buying it
If they ain't heard of it, ain't nobody 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 thought you'd a hit
'Cause of who you were affiliated with and all bullshit
Frustrations, all these rules and
Just so you can your shit heard by the nation and be patient

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

Peep the break if tapes cost ten
You'll only get to see a dollar in the end
That you cannot spend your budget gets recouped
So you get cash unless your record is shoop

You better hope you get shows, which will not
If you don't have a record that's the attraction
if you sell 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, you're not an artist, you're just another
Another nigger used to make another
They don't give a fuck and if your shit don't blow up,

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

labels think backwards
They push the acts need it the least
So they can get all the money can when it's released
They take you to a for a feast
And then expect you to pick up the

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

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

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