Luyện nghe bài hát I Have A Dream

Yeah...it's a long time coming y'all...
We dreamin' big...(it's the anthem)... Group 1

Yo since the first time little boy picked up a mic
I've been for the day that you would hear it and like
Every word that I spit you could relate
To every pain that I've been feeling since I came out the
Used to dream about making it a deal
To show this world that this that I've been living is real
I make it I'm gonna do everything that I've promised
By remaining and praise to my God I'll pay homage
Take my parents out the stress that they've known all life
And pay all of their bills never work till they die
No more asking for extensions to late fees
And no late nights crying by their bed on their knees
No food on credit cause we're lacking the funds
No more wondering all of this money will come from
God will see me to the day when words breathe life
And manifest the faith that I continue to write

A young kid growing up it was hard to
The world didn't me so I started to rap it's cause...
I...I have a dream, I...I a dream
Late nights all alone steady feeling
I took a look at my life got nothing to lose it's cause...
I...I have a dream, I...I a dream

A young growing up it was hard to adapt
I felt like every other was given life with a map
They seemed to know where were going
I know jack, I had to play it cool never let them see where I'm at
But girl got tired, and I would never see my daddy
All the boys were liars, and they were getting at me
You see I tried to remove all the scars
But I could never see my dreams were always too far
Dreams of being free of being able to sing
I a man loved me cause I wasn't scared to be me
I saw a life where woman had respect for herself
And every little would run and ask her mommy for help
I'm not afraid to write a song that my pain
I lived my life backwards so when it poured it
But I got through the weather now I'm the game
And dreaming remains the source of everything we

A young buck only high
With thoughts of the sky
ball caps but knew
My crown was a size
A product of my father's
And my mother's
To keep my eyes the
Blue collar and wise
I can't lie, I thought of it would be like
If I
a lie
Spit death instead of
Choose to the line
Keep a foot on sides
But the is too large
For it to be hid
My kid's seeds inherit daddies dreams
dreams of never having to hustle for the green
Or a slave to mans work
Just to their needs
And mami and
Will reap the harvest of my
I paint a for a generation to come
No a peasant or slave
own kingdom
I freedom
And let it echo through the
Rise up your fist
And to the pace of the drum