Luyện nghe bài hát High For Hours

This is called being as shit, for hours
the name of this song, nigga
High as for Hours
we go, yeah

American hypocrisy, oh, let me count the
came here seekin' freedom
Then they end up slaves
Justified it Christianity which saves
Religion don't shit, there's too much ego in the way
That's why ISIS is a
But in reality this country do the shit
a life and call it righteous
Remember Bin Laden got killed, supposedly?
In a hotel after a show, was noticin'
These white ladies CNN, coverin' the action
They read the headline and then all started clappin'
As if LeBron had scored a basket at the buzzer
I stood there for a second, watched them high-five each
For I thought this was "Thou shalt not kill"
But police lettin' off on niggas in the Ville
Claimin' that he for a gun
They really think we and got a death wish
Now son is layin' breathless
When I was a little boy my father lived in
Pulled up in Toyota, that bitch like it was Lexus
Put my bag in his and headed off for Dallas
Out there for the summer, feelin' like I was Alice
Lost in the Wonderland where niggas sufferin'
Just they was back home, and that's wrong
So now "Fuck the government!"
They see my niggas
And they don't give a fuck at all, and that's wrong,

The of shit that make you wanna
The type of shit that make you let go
The type of shit make you wanna
The type of that make you wanna let go

I had a with the President, I paid to go and see him
Thinkin' the things I said I'd say when I would see him
Feelin' nervous, sittin' in a room of white folks
Thinkin' the black man plight, think I might choke
Nope, my hand and asked a man a question
Does he see the struggle of his in oppression?
And if so, if you got all the in the clout
As the President, what's keepin' you from niggas out?
Well, I say "nigga," but you catch my drift
He looked me in my and spoke and he was rather swift
He broke the issues down and showed me he was
I got the vibe he was sincere and that the brother
But dawg, you in the chair, what's the up?
He said, "There's things I wanna fix
But you this shit, nigga: politics."
Don't stop fightin' and don't stop
You can make the world better for your before you leave it
Change is slow, has been, always will be
But fuck that, I'ma back 'til they kill me
Change is slow, always has been, always be
But fuck that, I'ma bust back until they me—feel me?

The type of shit that make you (Aight, third verse)
The type of shit that make you let go
The type of shit that you wanna
The type of shit that you wanna let go

Here's a thought for my revolutionary
Take a deeper look at history, it's there to apart
See, the people at the top, they get to do just what they
'Til a while the people at the bottom finally get smart
Then they start to "Revolution!"
Tired of here, destitution
Fuck lootin'! Can you tell me what's the best solution?
I to think it was to overthrow oppressors, see
If we the system, that means we'll have less of greed
But see, not that simple
I got to about the history of human nature
While this instrumental
I realized somethin' that made
Me if revolution was really ever the way
Before you trip and throw a fit these words I say
Think about shit for second, you heard the way
The in abusive households grow up
girlfriends out cold—that's called a cycle
Abused becomes the abuser and that's how life go
So
You get the power, but you know what power does to
Corruption always leads us to the same again
So when you talk 'bout
Dawg, I hear what you sayin'
What good is over
When we know what you do?
The only real happens right inside of you
I said, what is takin' over
When we know what you do?
The only real happens right inside of you, nigga

The type of shit that make you (High for hours, nigga)
The type of that make you wanna let go (Volume one)
The type of shit that make you
The type of shit that make you let go