Luyện nghe bài hát Fighting

Put me in a serious situation hope I get another
To life as I know
4:30 was the time, I'm feelin' a pain in my
I guess I smoke too much
Makin' a nigga mo' slow off the doe in bubblin' under who
Where's the crew mist in the trail
I'm feelin' pressure off the
Spine advertising swine on 2 when in the same breath
You me don't eat from that plate increasin' my blood
Outbreaks on my skin don't blend the way I want this thang to flow
If I can help the cause don't to treat it with no tricks
You settin' me on a stick, visualize destruction soon to come
Throwin' within this city we call
Prayin' like a mantis everyday ain't in the woods of Southwest
I stress in my rhymes...fighting for yo' and you mind!

So what it be like my be catching gangrene
The water be brown in the in my sink
Who in my eyes some Clampett eaten away by fungi
Another virus disease, at ease, quick to a strike against Haiti
When half army in the bed with pains in their back
And behind head
Witch doctors giving Medicaid but ain't no aid
But these tha same from 'Nam, didn't give a damn
Who only wanted Saddam now your hands
Can't run old age before
This what you wanted you signed your (hand) 'cock on tha line
Fightin' for your and your mind, service to my kind...

Seems like we're fighting for our and mind
got us fighting for our spirit and mind
Still fighting for our and mind
We can't stop fighting for our and mind

Multiple stab wounds thru in the ol' school Cutlass Supreme
Thirty-five to my name and that's fo' a blunt man
The way thangs goin' today I might as well be dead, so
The on the radio got me seamed
Can't put a smile on my 'cause my pockets ain't straight
At least not the way I 'em to be
Early as phuckk, fifty-one
night I barely got some Z's ... sleep...uh
I can't ol' Burd in the next havin' nightmares
It sound like wind blowin' when she weep,
I can't I'm on the way to the slave camp...
I utter very little words, I'm about a ciggy I snatched
From the jaws of death, a of crumbled herb ...
Rollin' down Main
Point, I swerve, Campbelton Rd, Southside
Eight fify-five, jacket at bus top standin', sweatin' but, I

Outside it's twenty below I'm ridin' to the liquor store
Closed that's right I go hotta at this beeso I
Who work at the Texaco Gas station, pacin' back down lane
Feelin' strange Explain, so bare wit me pleae
Thru this green I sees
tramp that gave me herpes wreck, wham, crash, stumblin' jumps out
The ride the glock fo', five, D.E.A.D.
Woke up handcuffed Grady
Tagged with an (intoxicated una dank)
I two swiggs outts my deuce-deuce, old E
Now Stephen had the story all wrong
last five points, I'm gone

As and as a people we are at war
But the majority of my got they eyes open wide
But still recognize what we fighting fo
I that's what I'm writing for to try to shed some light
But we been in the darkness for so long, don't know right wrong
Y'all scared to come it, you ignore the voice
In your when you hear it
The enemy is after yo' spirit but you it's all in yo' mind
find a lot of the reason we behind
Is because the system is to keep our third eyes blind
But not in the sense that our other two eyes can't see
You end investing quality time in places you don't even neeed to be
We don't even who we are, but the answer ain't far
Matter of its right up under our nose
But the system taught us to that book closed
See the reason why he lie and deceive is so
That we act accordingly
To get the blessings we to receive
Yeah it's true, Sam wants you to be a devil too
See, he's jealous his skin is a curse but what's worse
is if I put it in a verse y'all listen to some bullshit
We ain't natural killas, we are a spiritual people
God's few
Think the slave trade when they had boats with
of us on board
And we still was the Lord now you ready to die
Over a coat, a necklace round throat, that's bullshit
Black people better realize, we losin, you better fight and die
If you got to get yo' spirit and mind back and we got to do it
Goodie Mob means, "The Good Die Over Bullshit"
You take away one "O" and it let you know
"God is Man of Blackness"
The Lord has spoken me and the G-Mo-B!