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 call your name
Back when I was young I used to dream of
Now they all point they fingers sayin' who's to

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

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

Word to my man divine, come too far,
"La ilaha Allah"
rakats short on my full day's prayer
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 feelin'
Wounds that need healin', need revealin'

Hands need washin' from all the dirty
From the floor to the ceilin', from the to the door
From the kings and the queens and the and the whores
For every lost cause where the are found

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

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

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