Luyện nghe bài hát Harlem Streets

1]
Yeah.... Harlem streets stay flooded in white
Like those mother runnin' away from the twin towers
Gun shots rock the earth like a shower
Bowling For Columbine, fair, giving the power
Innocence devoured like a chicken snack box
Government cocain cooked into crack rock
Corrupt false testimony at your arraignment
Check to check, constant struggle to the payments
Working your whole wondering where the day went
The subway pakced like a multi-cultural slave ship
It's hour, 2:30 to 8, non stoppin'
And people coming home corporate share croppin
And fuck flossin, mothers are trying to feed
But gentrification is kicking them out of their
A generation of babies born health care
homeless, thrown the fuck off of the welfare

Homicide Harldem, BLAOW!, what's the
Homicide Harldem, BLAOW!, what's the
Homicide Harldem, BLAOW!, what's the
Harldem, BLAOW!, what's the problem?

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It's Cambodia the killing fields uptown
We live in distress and hang the upside down
The sound of conservative politicians on
People in the are blind so they tell us to listen
vote for us to go to war instantly
But none of kids serving the infantry
The odds are stacked against us a casino
Think it, most of the army is black and latino
And if you acknowledge the reality of my words
You just stupid mother fucker out on the curb
Trying to escape from the ghetto with your ways
But you can't read history at an stage
And you can't raise a family on minimum
Why the fuck you most of us are locked in a cage
I niggaz the truth, cause they pride is indigent
You better off rich and guilty than poor and
But I'm sick of feeling impotent the world burn
In the era of apocalypse my turn
I'm a Harlem that's concerned with the future
And if your in my way it'd be an to shoot ya
Up root ya with the evil that in my people
Making them deceitful, and lethal
But I see the mentality implanted in us
And I my fam about who we should trust

Homicide Harldem, BLAOW!, what's the
Harldem, BLAOW!, what's the problem?
Homicide Harldem, BLAOW!, the problem?
Harldem, BLAOW!, what's the problem?