Luyện nghe bài hát Hannibal Lecture

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

Aiyyo we all in together now, all in now
Hard truth soldierin, hard truth soldier
Keep on servin 'em, cause you know we do
Mashin in my Chevy down the streets of New York, they me
I smooth grip, and hit up the
Flav as my dual pipes burn up the block
We bumpin hardcore, heavyweight, blast
On the street they my beat, my 69 is fast
Smash down Lennox, up to the 'View
Some reporter holla and I said it was cool
Wanna know the album and the Enemy's new
How P.E. and Funk is keepin it movin
Breakin bread talkin politics, you how it go
the war and how it's shitty that we murder for dough
Then the reporter a question, that I had to mash
How, I would act if day was maybe my last
How if every day I 'bout my family in this
I'd be murdered on these in a puddle of piss
Or if I would get news that my brother had died
If ran up in my house and held my kids and my wife
Or if we was looted and somebody took all our
If my sister was abducted, heard from again
I to compare it, so he could observe
When I made the with how they livin abroad
I can't ignore it, these pigs ride deep in the
Cap a nigga for his wallet, beat another for
And the cold part about it, life is than that
Down there on the bottom kill each other for scraps
Imagine that, propoganda got the confused
Damned by the media keep 'em subdued
I been around the world, seen a lot of shit in my
Same sirens, ghetto birds swirlin at night
Same racism, each of us all
Same outsiders we live enforcin the law
clappin on the streets, gunplayin with heat
Same prisons full of brothers herded in like
Same turncoats that'll burn for pay
Same 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 tears for 'em, all out of for 'em
Even my heart goes out, what the fuck you cryin 'bout?
for rebuilding but, what about home?
When the way we live is shitty the love for our own?
I can't it, it's real, I hit you with proof
Maybe I'll be suicided cause I hit you with
See they kill for less what we say on records to you
Hear the message in the music from a rebel to you, now

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