Luyện nghe bài hát History

Kweli say, "Everybody act according to the season that born in"
Some are the night, some are the morning, some at
Some in winter, some in
our code, it's the natural
The science is a
For me and mines, and you
Let's move, you a little about mine, yo

I was born in a season where the world was quiet and
Celebrations going on
Some were happy, were sad
Some bad from being good
Some felt good from being bad, pass and change
But they never leave, they to stay
Holiday, holiday, birthday
Teenage love, the cut run deep
Soul on flesh, this is the streets
Year of the Ox, seven and
M.D., the (come on)
soul's got one of these (yes)
It's you been and where you be
And understanding you cannot proceed
Complete, the and the end
it just go round again

Again and again, new
Again and again, so
Again and again,

I was born in the of decadence where they worship what they have
Ford was president, do the
The war was ended the Vietnamese stormed the city of Saigon
We was like, we was gone, let bygones be bygones
I'm gone, love, it's the Brooklyn way
the hug you with the firearm, try it on
Like new school clothes, Star official
Smash we do a show, it's facts, no mystery
I'm down with the crew like Mussolini in
I rock with the Roots like the Giving
Powerful, bigotry at work, me and my people got
These dumb it down considerably
We get it like a hit chorus
The flow is historic, they get rid of us
Ubiquitous, and we lay the law like
Ten years ago we made history so missing us

And call it comeback in particular
We will never blend into or
Fade peripheral, transition of the minister's original
We're clear without diminishing
Black Star so tight, burning soul temperatures and
Alkalines, and minerals essentials
Served Dilla time signatures
It's material, remember it's right now foreverness