Luyện nghe bài hát Ghetto Government

"they got me so uptight" --> unknown

1: hell razah]
We the ghetto government
You hate us or you lovin it
Ghetto government for those who
4x*

[hell (killah priest)]
We form a wit our conscience
Here to against eden for our freedom til it get accomplished
(we the whole world astonished
See us with our macabee-an
bow down and pay homage, we God sent
Movin through this evil world with a
Niggaz die over nonsense, the koran spit)
We hit ya soul a vietnam hit
The be the projects
We all that evil dialect
sea scrolls of a prophet
With the mindstate we movin
It be the livin word that's heard in eardrums
You gotta (which king gotta die next?
I'm on the street corner taking bets
>from set-trippin, angels of slip in
Which that cat wit the grippin
We straight crippin, flags and durags
Other cats got they red out, sped out)

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

[killah
A full moon glows, 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, asleep between my seven pillows
Feel my eyes close, then a picture screen show
See the world looking through a foggy window
See a cliff of thugs, some crips and some bloods
Neantha's, latin kings, broken and shattered dreams
gather in teams around jacob's ladder
Set up and make them scatter
Cops watch them on they tv
move in one manner
When the speak, rhinos up
Throw they hands up and make the cops take off handcuffs
Other 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 since I was put in
Over six passengers ships from africa
the jerusalem massacre
After king we wore lavender
See the david from the
Now they call us africans or skin match with them
But that's a lot of foolish, so they can over us

2]

1: 2x]

[hell
Knights at the square table, share bread at supper
Lost seek to fulfill their prophecies,
We discuss the proverbs in soloman's
Livin in of daniel, revelation dreams
kings choppin off the eagle 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
Idol worshippers, blasphemers, and murderers
Adulterers, holdin sexuals in burglerers
New city dressed pretty with 'lectricity
Blackout, computers shut down, assed out
Reset the chip, communication wit
Gabrielle in a spaceship, from a
Apocalypse child, wars any playground
Jews and gentles, fed x-files
'cause me and wisdom got a loyal
We not africans, indians nor we

1: 4x]