Luyện nghe bài hát Gutter Rainbows

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

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

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

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

This ain't rap, I'm bringing the passion back
Find me the trouble at that's my natural habitat
I take it with me in the
To deliver real respect to the dead, we only owe the

So if somebody disrespected
Even when his 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 game way too real, they promote it
'Cause the way I approach it from angle
I stay in the and notice the gutter rainbows

It no pot o' gold, it's where the product's sold
where we lock and load and cop the rock and roll
So turn it up loud and 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 discover is the angels shutter
There's sex in the city but we never claimed to her
I know you heard of us we're murderous than Cain famous brother

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

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

In a year, what do we fear?
Dead bodies lying on the ground, nothing to see
Be clear, don't cross me like police lines
'Cause libertarians will be not invited to tea

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

It no pot o' gold, it's where the product's sold
where we lock and load and cop the rock and roll
So it up loud and turn it up now
Turn it up loud, it up now

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

from quarter waters and Butter Crunch
Tuxedo with a gun tucked in his cummerbund
He get it from his mama, he ain't nothing but his son
She used to get it popping like

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

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

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

It ain't no pot o' gold, it's 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 down
G-g-gutter