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 the first time this little boy picked up a mic
I've been dreaming for the day that you would hear it and
Every word that I spit you could relate
To every pain that I've feeling since I came out the gate
Used to dream about making it a six-figure
To show this world this life that I've been living is real
I make it I'm gonna do everything that I've promised
By remaining honest and praise to my God I'll pay
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 for extensions to avoid late fees
And no more late nights by their bed on their knees
No buying food on credit cause we're the funds
No wondering where all of this money will come from
God see me to the day when these words breathe life
And manifest the very faith that I continue to

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

A buck only knee high
thoughts of reaching the sky
Rocked ball but knew
My was a king size
A product of my father's
And my reprise
To my eyes past the
Blue and live wise
I can't lie, I thought of it would be like
If I
a lie
Spit death of life
to cross the line
Keep a foot on both
But the is too large
For it to be hid
My kid's seeds will inherit daddies
Daddies dreams of never having to hustle for the
Or being a to mans work
Just to their needs
And and papi
reap the harvest of my deeds
I paint a path for a to come
No a peasant or slave
own kingdom
I freedom
And let it echo through the
Rise up pump fist
And march to the of the drum