Luyện nghe bài hát I Have A Dream, Too

{There was an where
A police had a black man in the back
And then went and plant a gun to him
And say that the guy a gun on him
they find out after the investigation
That the guy have no gun
The had shot him in cold blood}

up nigga
Wake up
Wake up wake up up

of the 'lac, big gat in my lap
Ready for combat, feelin' like Geronimo
We had the cracked, headed up the strip
Black rag in my hand, don't want no prints on the
Hollow 'cause we thugs with this shit, my nigga
This ain't no game, we for yo hood, my nigga
I a left at the light, turn off the headlights and ride real slow
Now holla at me you see the five 0
Alright Dirty, y'all boys
'Bout to drive-bys revolutionary
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, motherfucker
at 'em run, too scared to pull they guns
Outta shape from them coffees and them cinnamon
This shit is fun, how I feel when the is turned
Hollow tips hit your through your vests and it burn
That's a lesson you learn, comin' straight the slums
And it don't stop we get full freedom

Die, die, die
Just when you it was safe
Police a little boy last night
said "It was a mistake"
But that won't bring his life
His momma believe
That it could to her
She to God everyday
Guess it just enough

And this is a salute
Now mean to the
Word, this is real shit
This ain't stories you now I'm sayin'
like Twyla Meyers
Crazy Balagon, Kunta Hari, McGee
Jalil Mutakeem, Yogipinell
Herman Bell, Zaahir Shakur, Shakur
Nahanda Abiodum, Maroon Shokes
George Jackson, Haskins, Mutulu Shakur
Lenin Paeltay, Jackson, Shanta Senkoffer
Bunjy Carter, Washington, Rusty Uhuru
Eddie Conway, the Liberation Army
Tupac Amaru Freedom
The Mau Mau, the Zapatistas, Black and Brown

Long live, all