Luyện nghe bài hát Ghetto Government

"they got me so uptight" --> singer

[chorus 1: hell
We form the ghetto
You either us or you lovin it
government for those who strugglin
4x*

[hell (killah priest)]
We a congress wit our conscience
Here to fight eden for our freedom til it get accomplished
(we make the world astonished
See us with our macabee-an
They bow down and pay homage, we God
Movin through this evil with a compass
Niggaz die over nonsense, the koran spit)
We hit ya soul like a hit
The whitehouse be the
We all that evil dialect
Dead sea scrolls of a
With the mindstate we objects
It be the livin word that's heard in your
You digest (which king gotta die next?
I'm on the corner taking side bets
set-trippin, angels of death slip in
Which cat wit the tech grippin
We crippin, blue flags and durags
Other cats got they red out, sped out)

2: killah priest *singing*]
I am of bethlehem
We sit the throne
die before us
This is a story of a kingdom
2x*

[killah
A moon glows, light reflects off of my gold
men with shields of david on top of they post
Soft wind blows, breath my silk blue robe
After I feast, fall asleep my seven pillows
Feel my eyes close, then a motion picture show
See the world like looking through a window
See a large of thugs, some crips and some bloods
Neantha's, kings, broken homes and shattered dreams
gather in teams around jacob's ladder
Set up robots and make scatter
Cops watch them on tv cameras
move in one manner
When the speak, rhinos up
Throw they hands up and make the cops take off handcuffs
thugs thats trapped up in back of vans and the bus
On their way to riker's, am I
now life, I'm put in ciphers
Ever I was put in diapers
six million passengers ships from africa
After the massacre
After king we wore lavender
See the david the slaveships
Now they call us africans 'cause or skin match with
But a lot of foolish, so they can over rule us

2]

1: 2x]

[hell
Knights at the square table, share bread at last
seek to fulfill their prophecies, suffer
We discuss the in soloman's words
Livin in visions of daniel, dreams
Hebrew kings choppin off the wings
Second excellence, no more, sex, lies, and pestilence
My evidence, my own testament, on wood
Twelve layin at the head of corners in hoods
worshippers, blasphemers, thieves and murderers
Adulterers, holdin in land burglerers
New york city pretty with 'lectricity
Blackout, computers shut down, assed out
Reset the internet chip, wit
Gabrielle in a spaceship, from a
child, wars any sore playground
Jews and gentles, fed generation
'cause me and wisdom got a loyal
We not africans, nor we arabs

1: 4x]