Luyện nghe bài hát Joy

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

It was 1996, fourth of July, off in the sky
Dealing with inside, when something caught my eye
It was a silhouette of a woman, bright with life
Carrying my first seed, looking like she gone fruit tonight
We at the African street festival, and she around
Talking about the midwife said, bring the baby down
I'm about to be a father, the and sounds,
Seem brighter me
And for starters, I know work harder, word
We got home at three in the morning, I was
Them contractions started coming as soon as I fell
Three oh five, every five minutes, then the water broke
We on the go, yelling at the cabbie, cause he's sort of
You know them all trying 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 carry my 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 how you feel
(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

My girl

June 10th, 1999, I on the grind
Since the birth of my son, it's about, way more then rhymes
Baby on the way, my lady glowing today, at
That's the midwife said, on the phone
Anyway, the music got me going
Like everyday, but a blessing, so I gotta have patience
And she got pregnant on a Jamaican
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 four, when the water hit the floor (Damn!)
I gotta my show, but I gotta go
Got second thoughts her not going, to the hospital
I left the show early, Mos me down, good looking (No doubt)
the car service, like, take me straight to Brooklyn (Uh huh)
Got the in the car, stayed sorta calm
But I cried of joy,
they 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, 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 know how you

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 them the truth,
So they approach the situation, with
I keep away,
They hear everything, cause they how to listen
Teach them the game, so they know they position, so can grow
And decisions, that change the world, and break old tradition
They put kids in jail, for a life ain't even get to start
That's murder too, and breaking my heart,
It's our nation apart
We gave the all the anger, it's just
We ain't taught them, how to express it, and so dangerous
You can't to them
Unless your language is relating to what they going
So busy ignoring them, you see what they showing you
And you wonder, why we baby-daddy's and baby-momma's
When we grow up, we can't act like adult and fathers, yo
I'm so blessed to a boy and a girl,
they bring joy to my world

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 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 y'all