Luyện nghe bài hát Hannibal Lecture

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

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

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Save my you gotta, save my life you gotta [x3]
Save us, us