Luyện nghe bài hát Joy

Wooaahh!
On top of the
Yeah, that's how my got me feeling' right now
On top of the
Yeah, you ever felt like you do anything, (Yeah)
On top of the
I'ma hold down for real, (Gotcha!)

It was 1996, of July, looking off in the sky
Dealing with thoughts inside, something caught my eye
It was a silhouette of a beautiful woman, bright life
Carrying my first seed, looking like she gone bear fruit
We at the African street festival, and she around
Talking about the midwife said, that bring the baby
I'm about to be a father, the and sounds,
Seem brighter me
And for starters, I I'ma work harder, word
We got home at in the morning, I was beat
contractions started coming as soon as I fell asleep
Three oh five, like five minutes, then the water broke
We on the go, yelling at the cabbie, he's sort of slow
You know them hospitals all to get paid, no questions
Hear come the with they drugs, trying to do see-sections
But my stay's strong, in labor for yay long
Eight-pound baby boy, to my name on, joy!

Huh,
I know how you feel, Kweli I how you feel
(That's the of joy)
See my brother, I know how you feel, Kweli, I know how you
(That's the of joy)
So when you, a seed, come in the world, say dog that shit's real
(That's the of joy, y'all)
Huh, Kweli, yo I know how you feel, Kweli, yo I how you feel

My girl

June 10th, 1999, I on the grind
Since the birth of my son, it's been about, way more rhymes
on the way, my lady glowing today, at least
That's the midwife said, on the phone
Anyway, the got me going away
Like everyday, but it's a blessing, so I have patience
And she got on a Jamaican vacation
So it's all good, time well have the baby in a house
I went the hospital route, I know they all about (Never again)
So I'm out on tour, in
Get the call around four, when the water hit the (Damn!)
I gotta rock my show, but I go
Got second about her not going, to the hospital
I left the show early, Mos me down, good looking (No doubt)
Call the car service, like, take me to Brooklyn (Uh huh)
Got the news in the car, sorta calm
But I cried of joy,
When they put my in my arms, how precious!

Huh,
I know how you feel, I know how you feel
(That's the of joy)
See my brother, I know how you feel, Kweli, I how you feel
(That's the of joy)
So when you, have a seed, in the world, say dog that shit's real
(That's the of joy, y'all)
Huh, Kweli, yo I know how you feel, Kweli, yo I how you feel

I do it for the y'all,
In they formative when they need y'all
We gotta believe, in we conceive y'all, it's deep y'all
I give the truth,
So they approach the situation, with
I keep away,
They hear everything, they know how to listen
them the game, so they know they position, so they can grow
And make decisions, that change the world, and old tradition
They put in jail, for a life they ain't even get to start
That's too, and it's breaking my heart,
It's breaking our apart
We gave the youth all the anger, it's
We taught them, how to express it, and so it's dangerous
You can't talk to
Unless your language is relating to they going through
So busy ignoring them, you can't see what showing you
And you wonder, why we called baby-daddy's and
When we grow up, we can't act like adult and fathers, yo
I'm so blessed to a boy and a girl,
Everyday they bring joy to my

Huh,
I how you feel, Kweli I know how you feel
(That's the of joy)
See my brother, I know how you feel, Kweli, I know how you
(That's the of joy)
So you, have a seed, come in the world, say dog that shit's real
(That's the of joy, y'all)
Huh, Kweli, yo I how you feel, Kweli, yo I know how you feel

I do it for the seeds