Luyện nghe bài hát History

Kweli say, "Everybody act to the season that they born in"
are the night, some are the morning, some at noon
Some in winter, in June
It's our code, it's the
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 happy, some were sad
Some felt bad from good
Some felt from being bad, feelings pass and change
But never leave, they here to stay
Holiday, holiday, happy
Teenage love, the first cut run
Soul on flesh, this is the streets
Year of the Ox, and three
M.D., the (come on)
Every soul's got one of (yes)
It's where you been and you be
And without understanding you cannot
Complete, the and the end
it just go round again

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

I was born in the decade of decadence where they worship what have
Ford was president, do the
The war was ended the Vietnamese stormed the city of Saigon
We was like, bye; we was gone, let bygones be
I'm gone, spread love, it's the way
the hug you with the firearm, try it on
Like new school clothes, Black official
when we do a show, it's facts, no mystery
I'm down with the crew like in Italy
I rock with the Roots the Giving Tree
Powerful, bigotry at work, me and my people got
rappers 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 they us

And don't call it in particular
We will never into ephemera or
Fade into peripheral, transition of the minister's
broadcast clear without diminishing
Black so tight, burning soul temperatures and ministers
Alkalines, aminos and minerals
Served Dilla time signatures
It's miracle material, remember right now foreverness