Luyện nghe bài hát Exercise Control

(Piano Intro)

(Verse 1: Orelias)

Let me off bat, Im not a conscious cat
I just you to see where my conscious at
No justice and no peace, too mamas in tears
Sons deceased at seventeen; prisons a beast
And we gotta eat but government give a shit
As long as police see, less and less niggas
It like every single month theres a tragedy
Somebody getting shot up or shot down, faze me
Not that I dont care, its the way the hood me
But lately, Ive been thinking of a new plan
To grab the youth and take the in my hands
I hope you understand, ten to four, I watched the
Same showing you a black lifes worthless
us cuffed up, buck buck, hearses-the pain
I put in everything, if we could link up gang
When will we back? They hitting kids
The story trends, media sweeps were all fine
Thats why I, dont watch cause its full of lies

(Hook)

I think gangs can be
It just has to be
And it has to steer away being self-destructive
To being self
I think this country was on gangs
I think this still is run on gangs
Republicans,
The police department, the FBI, the CI- are gangs
360 myself then I exercise

(Verse 2: Orelias)

Me and my homies down the block
I stop; ask myself, how many bodies gotta
I hear, God dont like ugly but isnt fond of pretty
So our hands embrace heat, incase the streets get
If I talk revolution, wouldnt know the code
If I make songs for club, it feels my souls sold
Standing on a middle ground, with to go
Cause you know, these give a damn about a Negro
Pull a strap, say you shot back; hes the
Doesnt if you rap or not, have a wrap or not
Exercise control and those Glocks cocked
Scream out rights; aight? I know, I bring it raw
Dodging the law, how do we the pin?
When stand your ground, stop and frisk is the shit
Used to target me, probably be the end of me
Im hearing stop the violence but cant be
As as we dont look at ourselves, as a society

(Hook)

I think gangs can be
It just has to be
And it has to away from being self-destructive
To being productive
I think this country was built on
I think this country is run on gangs
Republicans,
The police department, the FBI, the CI- are gangs
360 myself then I exercise

(Outro)

Where are we going? Where are we
Because believe me, it always the police.
Theres two sides to every story, three if the truths
In the backseat, headed unknown
All alone, my innocence soon be seized
No permanent friends, no permanent enemies permanent interest.
Its time to the powers that be; let em know
We cant have peace niggas get a piece too
taught our only options to be deceased
Look, Ill be you need me to be just know
Where Im headed could be a road.
Shit, this old is crumbling fast, a new one
Coming but fsho, you better exercise control
THEY take control, ya dig?
Rebel with a cause and hate it