Luyện nghe bài hát I Have A Dream

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

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

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

A young girl growing up it was hard to
I felt like every other girl was life with a map
seemed to know where they were going
I know jack, I had to play it cool never let them see where I'm at
But baby girl got tired, and I would never see my
All the boys were liars, and were always getting at me
You see I tried to remove all the scars
But I could never see my dreams they always too far
of being free dreams of being able to sing
I dreamt a man loved me cause I 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 exposes my
I lived my life so when it poured it rained
But I got through the weather now I'm changing the
And remains the source of everything we proclaim

A young buck knee high
thoughts of reaching the sky
Rocked caps but knew
My crown was a size
A product of my father's
And my reprise
To keep my eyes the
Blue collar and wise
I lie, I thought of what it would be like
If I
a lie
Spit instead of life
Choose to the line
Keep a foot on sides
But the dream is too
For it to be hid
My kid's seeds will inherit dreams
Daddies of never having to hustle for the green
Or a slave to mans work
to meet their needs
And mami and
reap the harvest of my deeds
I a path for a generation to come
No a peasant or slave
Your own
I scream
And let it through the slums
Rise up pump your
And march to the of the drum