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 faster
You got chains on your and the man's respect
You'll work all damn day but you never see a check in the field

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

Forget recreation
One wrong move and it's you're facing
mothafuckaz got the ball and chain
On your leg and in the form of religion on brain

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

They got you living like a
They throw you pig lips and chicken then you make a stew
They us a white Jesus to appease us
We among ourselves and hope nobody sees us

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

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

Virginity was torn, 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 stick out tongue
'Cause they pull out the and stick it right through your lung

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

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

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

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

You get signed, you're thinking this is
But wait you knew what was at stake
control they withhold, you sell your soul
When you on the dotted line hoping to go gold

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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