Luyện nghe bài hát Exercise Control

(Piano Intro)

(Verse 1: Orelias)

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

(Hook)

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

(Verse 2: Orelias)

Me and my homies mobbing down the
I ask myself, how many bodies gotta drop?
I hear, God dont like but isnt fond of pretty either
So our hands heat, incase the streets get cold
If I talk revolution, wouldnt know the code
If I make songs for club, it like my souls sold
Standing on a middle ground, nowhere to go
Cause you know, cops give a damn about a Negro
Pull a strap, say you back; hes the hero
Doesnt matter if you rap or not, a wrap or not
Exercise control and keep those Glocks
Scream out your rights; aight? I know, I it raw
the law, how do we avoid the pin?
When your ground, stop and frisk is the same shit
Used to me, honestyll probably be the end of me
Im hearing stop the violence but cant be
As long as we dont at ourselves, as a society

(Hook)

I think can be positive
It just has to be
And it has to steer away from being
To being self
I think this was built on gangs
I think this country still is run on
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 isnt the police.
Theres two sides to every story, three if the truths
In the backseat, headed unknown
All alone, my innocence will be seized
No permanent friends, no enemies just permanent interest.
Its time to fight the powers be; let em know
We cant have peace until get a piece too
Were our only options to be deceased
Look, Ill be what you need me to be know
Where Im headed be a rocky road.
Shit, this old is crumbling fast, a new one
Coming slow but fsho, you better control
Before THEY control, ya dig?
Rebel with a cause and THEY it