Luyện nghe bài hát Gutter Rainbows

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

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

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

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

This fashion rap, I'm bringing the passion back
Find me where the at that's my natural habitat
I take it me in the booth
To real respect to the dead, we only owe the truth

So if somebody feeling
Even when his face is smilin' his rate escalatin', violence
Lookin' for trouble, drugs
Using, abusing, beautiful struggling, used to be

It's the voice of the voiceless, hope for the
Spit game way too real, they don't it
'Cause the way I approach it from another
I in the streets and notice the gutter rainbows

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

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

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

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

In a leap year, what do we
Dead lying on the ground, nothing to see here
Be clear, don't ever cross me police lines
'Cause libertarians be not invited to tea time

It's the voice of the voiceless, hope for the
Spit game way too real, they promote it
the way I approach it from another angle
I in the streets and notice the gutter rainbows

It ain't no pot o' gold, where the product's sold
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

Feel warm whip around the building to form a corner tornado
Finding nature in the city, we cover our in Gators
Bugatti's to bodegas they rotten tomatoes
Stacking chips and I don't potato, there go another one

Graduated from quarter waters and Butter
nice with a gun tucked in his cummerbund
He get it his mama, he ain't nothing but his mother's son
She to get it popping like bubblegum

Peddling poison was often better
The ghetto any sense of self she was enjoying
Survival of the by any means necessary
Got us calling drug revolutionaries

You say he kill his people, he say I my family
And you ain't kicking in, you'll understand me
You just in my way, now you an obstacle
And end up in the hospital

It's the of the voiceless, hope for the hopeless
Spit game way too real, don't promote it
'Cause the way I approach it from angle
I stay in the streets and notice the rainbows

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

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