Luyện nghe bài hát Joy

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

It was 1996, fourth of July, off in the sky
Dealing with thoughts inside, when something my eye
It was a silhouette of a beautiful woman, bright with
Carrying my first seed, looking like she gone bear fruit
We at the African street festival, and she walking
Talking about the midwife said, that bring the down
I'm about to be a father, the and sounds,
Seem around me
And for starters, I know work harder, word
We got home at in the morning, I was beat
Them contractions started coming as as I fell asleep
Three oh five, like every minutes, then the water broke
We on the go, yelling at the cabbie, cause sort of slow
You know hospitals all trying to get paid, no questions
Hear come the doctor's with they drugs, trying to do
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 how you feel, Kweli, I know how you feel
(That's the of joy)
So when you, have a seed, come in the world, say dog shit's real
(That's the of joy, y'all)
Huh, Kweli, yo I how you feel, Kweli, yo I know how you feel

My girl

10th, 1999, I been on the grind
Since the birth of my son, been about, way more then rhymes
Baby on the way, my lady glowing today, at
what the midwife said, on the phone
Anyway, the music got me away
everyday, but it's a blessing, so I gotta have patience
And she got pregnant on a vacation
So it's all good, this time well have the in a house
I the hospital route, I know what they all about (Never again)
So I'm out on tour, in
Get the call around four, when the hit the floor (Damn!)
I gotta my show, but I gotta 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, stayed sorta
But I cried of joy,
When put my daughter 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 know how you
(That's the of joy)
So when you, have a seed, come in the world, say dog that shit's
(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 years they need y'all
We gotta believe, in what we conceive y'all, it's y'all
I give the truth,
So they the situation, with ammunition
I nothing away,
They hear everything, they know how to listen
Teach them the game, so they know they position, so can grow
And make decisions, that change the world, and old tradition
They put kids in jail, for a life they ain't even get to
That's murder too, and breaking my heart,
It's breaking our nation
We gave the all the anger, it's just
We ain't taught them, how to it, and so it's dangerous
You can't talk to
Unless your is relating to what they going through
So busy ignoring them, you can't see what they you
And you wonder, why we called and baby-momma's
When we grow up, we act like adult mothers and fathers, yo
I'm so blessed to a boy and a girl,
Everyday they bring joy to my

Huh,
I know how you feel, Kweli I know how you
(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, have a seed, come in the world, say dog that shit's
(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