Luyện nghe bài hát History

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

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

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

I was in the decade of decadence where they worship what they have
Ford was president, do the
The war was ended when the 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, Black official
Smash when we do a show, it's facts, no
I'm down with the crew like Mussolini in
I rock with the Roots like the Tree
Powerful, at work, me and my people got history
These rappers dumb it down
We get it poppin' like a hit
The flow is historic, can't get rid of us
Ubiquitous, and we lay the law Leviticus
Ten years ago we made history so they us

And don't it comeback in particular
We will never blend into or
Fade into peripheral, transition of the original
We're broadcast clear diminishing
Black Star so tight, soul temperatures and ministers
Alkalines, aminos and minerals
over Dilla time signatures
It's material, remember it's right now foreverness