Luyện nghe bài hát Del's Nightmare

Let me tell you a little story the slave master
Use a whip on your ass so you faster
You got on your neck 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 back
the crack of the whip, it won't heal
Ya wish, you had a shield 'cause he wields
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 mothafuckaz got the 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, some of us was
Some tried to get the best they could
And nobody use the phrase, it's all good, would you?

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

They had our beating us, called us creations
Plus monkeys, just junkies mistreating us
The master said, "If you don't '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 mother stick her face in the mud
They were ruthless! If you to front, you'd be toothless
Some tried to run though it seemed useless

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

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

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

The slave master watching you
Always trying to you what the fuck to do
The slave master watching 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 labels are masters, artists are slaves
Don't get too raunchy, want you to behave

You get signed, you're thinking this is
But you never knew what was at stake
Creative they withhold, you sell 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 shit out and got it floatin'
You think your shit is potent but ain't buying it
If they ain't heard of it, ain't nobody trying it
If ain't never heard of it, your record' they murder it
You can but they are not concerned a bit

'Cause when signed 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 shit heard by the nation and be patient

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

Peep the break if tapes cost ten
probably 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, will not happen
If you don't have a record that's the main
Even if you a million, you'll get burned
'Cause keep half your cash just in case 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 another buck
They don't give a fuck and if your shit blow up, tough

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

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

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

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

The master watching 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