Luyện nghe bài hát Hannibal Lecture

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Being here in doesn't make you an American
Being born here in doesn't make you an American
Why if birth made you an you wouldn't need any legislation
You wouldn't need any amendments to the
I see any American dream, I see an American nightmare
I'm one of the 42 million people who are the victims of America

Aiyyo we all in now, all in together now
Hard truth soldierin, hard soldier SHIT
on servin 'em, cause you know we do work
Mashin in my Chevy down the streets of New York, feel me
I grip, and hit up the spot
Flav as my dual pipes burn up the block
We hardcore, heavyweight, b-boy blast
On the they hear my beat, my 69 is fast
down Lennox, head up to the 'View
Some reporter wanna holla and I it was cool
Wanna know the album and the Enemy's new
How P.E. and Guerilla is keepin it movin
Breakin bread talkin politics, you how it go
'Bout the war and how shitty that we murder for dough
Then the reporter a question, that I had to mash
How, I act if every day was maybe my last
How if day I worried 'bout my family in this
I'd be murdered on these street in a of piss
Or if I would get some news my brother had died
If ran up in my house and held my kids and my wife
Or if we was looted and took all our thangs
If my sister was abducted, never from again
I began to it, so he could observe
I made the parallels with how they livin abroad
I can't ignore it, these pigs ride deep in the
Cap a nigga for his wallet, beat for free
And the cold part about it, life is cheaper that
Down there on the bottom kill each other for scraps
Imagine that, propoganda got the confused
by the media that keep 'em subdued
I been the world, seen a lot of shit in my life
Same sirens, ghetto birds swirlin at night
Same racism, each of us all
Same outsiders we live enforcin the law
Gats clappin on the streets, gunplayin with
Same full of brothers herded in like sheep
Same that'll burn folks for pay
Same in communities we die everyday
Same brutality and ignorance, now will it take
to the motherfuckin cycle, get the people away?
That's why I'm out of tears for 'em, all out of tears for 'em
Even though my goes out, what the fuck you cryin 'bout?
Money for but, what about home?
the way we live is shitty where's the love for our own?
I can't decide it, real, I hit you with proof
I'll be suicided cause I hit you with truth
See they kill for less what we say on records to you
Hear the message in the music a rebel to you, now listen

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Save my life you gotta, save my life you gotta
Save us, us