Luyện nghe bài hát "Hostile Gospel

(Talib Kweli)
And what the people say? We live it up
And what the people Please deliver us
And the people need? Hey...
I got that,

Kweli]
I call these rappers baby seals, they club you to death
I could call 'em Navy SEALs, they government feds
What of the vets? They drugged up, they fucked up, they in debt
There ain't no love and no respect, it's a gang it's like a club or a set
the new WWF
What do you rap or do you Niggaz love to forget
We got til it's gone, you you on, you still hustlin backwards
Your topical a tropical storm, it's a fuckin disaster
to the topic we on, it all started at Rawkus
They couldn't find the words to me so they resort to the shortcuts
Is he a backpacker? Is he a mad
An entertainer or the of the last chapter
We in these times of love and cholera
Synonymous with the apocalypse, look up the clouds is
We got maybe ten left say meteorologists, shit
We still waitin for the Congress to this~!

Talib Kweli & singers in the background]
What the people Please deliver us
We wanna it up, please deliver us
Th-th-this is the, is the, this is the hostile gospel
I'm reaching through the fire - please us
I'm preaching to the choir - deliver us
Just keep it real with us, you scared to spill blood
Your words rung hollow, we someone to follow

Kweli]
You promised tomorrow, so get your paper up
You can't always just borrow and asks for bruh
Stand on your own two, never covet thy stuff
Karma's a bitch so watch your mouth and what you bruh
I start a based on general observation
Hip-Hop is not a nation, it to population
Niggaz got a lot to say when locked inside the belly of
Awaitin trial how the hell I got placed in this system
Am I a victim or just a of indoctrination?
They exploit it and use me like a movie with product
You hear the congregation; is the hostile gospel
The truth is to swallow it'll leave you scarred tomorrow
Keep it our motto, these niggaz keep it bottled
I'm the writer who reach the fighters like speeches by Cus
DJs stickin to vinyl "Fuck Serato"
Suppliers who around the block, in the custom models
Ballin like the struck the you know who the cleanest is
A nigga keep it reeich with the and greedy geniuses
I'm not a hipster, but I flip it a sneaker pimp
the game, treat it like a bitch
Smack fire out these hoes, cause they snitch and tap wires while I plead the
You can't trust a soul in the biz, so be who you eatin with
and sleepin with and also who you with
You know they might've added in secret ingredients

[Talib
a road that's seldom traveled, watch hell unravel
Right the eyes of the soldier who fell in battle
The single mother who raised her to bear the sacred water
And not take the of every man who make a offer
To black kids wishin they white kids, they close they eyelids
Like, "I bet they ain't like this"
White kids wishin they black kids, and wanna talk rappers
It's all backwards it's crisis
The industry inside us is vipers fangs trying to bite us
suppliers is the health care providers
We cakin, makin narcotics household products
We ain't workin out 'til we exorcise the demons that's us
Plus they seem to just provide us with enough rope to ourselves
Enough dope to slang ourselves, enough to bang ourselves
officially nigga season, these niggaz is bleedin
That's why I'm freedom we had enough of trigger squeezin

[Outro:
In these tryin days and
All I need is to be
I do it on my own
can you deliver me?
There are trials to come
It's salvation that I
So I'm to the sky
Lord can you me?
us...
Deliver us,
Deliver us,
Oh, us
us
Ohhhhh us yes
us, deliver us, deliver us
Yeah yeah yeah, ohhhhhhhhhh... [ad to fade]