Luyện nghe bài hát I Have A Dream

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

Yo since the time this little boy picked up a mic
I've dreaming for the day that you would hear it and like
Every word that I hoping you could relate
To every pain that I've been since I came out the gate
Used to dream making it a six-figure deal
To show world that this life that I've been living is real
When I make it I'm gonna do everything 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 they
And pay all of their bills never gotta till they die
No more asking for extensions to late fees
And no more late nights crying by their bed on knees
No buying food on credit we're lacking the funds
No more wondering where all of this will come from
God will see me to the day when words breathe life
And the very faith that I continue to write

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

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

A buck only knee high
thoughts of reaching the sky
Rocked ball but knew
My crown was a size
A of my father's labor
And my mother's
To my eyes past the
Blue collar and live
I can't lie, I thought of it would be like
If I
a lie
Spit instead of life
Choose to the line
a foot on both sides
But the is too large
For it to be hid
My kid's will inherit daddies dreams
Daddies of never having to hustle for the green
Or being a to mans work
Just to their needs
And mami and
reap the harvest of my deeds
I paint a path for a generation to
No a peasant or slave
Your own
I freedom
And let it echo the slums
Rise up your fist
And to the pace of the drum