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 that my frame
Five for the 'cause he taught me game

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

Mothers put their girls pigtail curls
teach their sons how to shoot their guns
They say, "Boy don't never cry control your
Just it like a man, make your stand"

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

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

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

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

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

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

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