Luyện nghe bài hát Gutter Rainbows

Talib Kweli, yeah, hey, get it, get with it
Here we go, here we go, come on, on
Here we go, we go, come on, come on, yeah
Blacksmith, the movement

it moving, keep it moving
Here we go, here we go, on, come on
we go, here we go, come on, come on, yeah
Blacksmith, pay attention, Gutter Rainbows,

Watch me flip it like the Blacksmith
I shine a light through the when the night is black as Yaphet Kotto
All these rappers mad in photos
Saddest player braggadocio quality up for all the lack of promo

You say you blast a fo-fo, you don't
more like you shot me an email but forgot to attach vocals
Call 'em a bastard like dad a no show
I'm too fast for slow pokes on the track with Yohji Yamamoto

ain't fashion rap, I'm bringing the passion back
Find me where the trouble at that's my habitat
I it with me in the booth
To deliver real to the dead, we only owe the truth

So if somebody feeling
Even his face is smilin' his heart rate escalatin', violence
Lookin' for trouble, juggling
Using, abusing, beautiful struggling, to be bubblin'

the voice of the voiceless, hope for the hopeless
Spit way too real, they don't promote it
'Cause the way I approach it from angle
I stay in the and notice the gutter rainbows

It ain't no pot o' gold, it's where the product's
It's where we lock and load and cop the rock and
So it up loud and turn it up now
Turn it up loud, it up now

Welcome to my 'hood where the is in the gutters
The pain that you will discover is the angels shutter
sex in the city but we never claimed to love her
I you heard of us we're more murderous than Cain famous brother

Living with death, smoking with the Grim Reaper
Snitch niggas known to blow the whistle a gym teacher
gum flapper, swear he a gun clapper
Nah somethin' backwards, he a dumb rapper

The on the corner with the oil spilling
Mixed with the dirt and the water collected in the gutter 'til the brilliant
I pictures so legendary
I been doing this, your is as short as the month of February

In a leap year, do we fear?
Dead bodies lying on the ground, to see here
Be clear, don't ever me like police lines
'Cause will be not invited to tea time

It's the voice of the voiceless, for the hopeless
game way too real, they don't promote it
'Cause the way I it from another angle
I stay in the and notice the gutter rainbows

It ain't no pot o' gold, it's where the sold
It's where we lock and load and cop the and roll
So it up loud and turn it up now
Turn it up loud, it up now

that warm whip around the building to form a corner tornado
Finding nature in the city, we cover our feet in
Bugatti's to bodegas they rotten tomatoes
Stacking chips and I mean potato, there go another one

from quarter waters and Butter Crunch
Tuxedo nice a gun tucked in his cummerbund
He get it from his mama, he nothing but his mother's son
She used to get it popping bubblegum

poison was often better employment
The ghetto any sense of self she was enjoying
Survival of the fittest by any necessary
Got us calling dealers revolutionaries

You say he kill his people, he say I feed my
And you ain't kicking in, you'll never me
You just in my way, now you an obstacle
And obstacles end up in the

the voice of the voiceless, hope for the hopeless
Spit way too real, they don't promote it
'Cause the way I approach it from another
I stay in the streets and notice the gutter

It ain't no pot o' gold, where the product's sold
where we lock and load and cop the rock and roll
So turn it up and turn it up now
it up loud, turn it up now

it up now
Turn it up
Yeah, it down like
rainbow