Luyện nghe bài hát Graves To Dig

They go one for the Prophet, two for
Three for the from the Imam
Four for the mother birthed my frame
for the father 'cause he taught me game

Been 'round the world, songs are all the
Sometimes when I'm asleep I still call name
Back when I was young I used to of fame
Now they all point they sayin' who's to blame

put their girls into pigtail curls
Fathers their sons how to shoot their guns
They say, "Boy don't never cry your emotions
take it like a man, make your stand"

They say, "Sex and violence go in hand"
For every man blessed there got to be ten
Expand through the depths of space and
Standin' three eyes blind on the line

Word to my man divine, come too far,
"La ilaha Allah"
Twelve rakats short on my full day's
Just hoping the lord got some mercy to spare
go one for the Ummah, two for the deen

Three for the angels, four for the
Somewhere totally obscene
And perfectly clean, got a Babylon
that need healin', truth need revealin'

Hands need from all the dirty dealin'
From the floor to the ceilin', from the to the door
From the and the queens and the slaves and the whores
For every lost cause the martyrs are found

That funky little sound, that you want to get down
Somebody told me once, love the world go round
Now kids they carry pistols out on the
That profound, gone too far, praying to the from a burned out star

Put your lights on, put down crosses
It's time to tally up wins and your losses
go one for Scott La Rock, two for Pac and B.I.G.
And three for all the who got graves to dig

For all the who got graves to dig
For all the mothers who got to dig