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 felt you could do anything, (Yeah)
On top of the
I'ma y'all 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 with
Carrying my first seed, like she gone bear fruit tonight
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
Them contractions started coming as soon as I asleep
Three oh five, like every minutes, then the water broke
We on the go, yelling at the cabbie, he's sort of slow
You know them hospitals all trying to get paid, no
Hear come the doctor's with they drugs, trying to do
But my baby stay's strong, in labor for yay
Eight-pound baby boy, to carry my on, joy!

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

My girl

June 10th, 1999, I been on the
the birth of my son, it's been 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 away
Like everyday, but it's a blessing, so I gotta have
And she got pregnant on a vacation
So it's all good, this time well have the baby in a
I the hospital route, I know what they all about (Never again)
So I'm out on tour, in
Get the around 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 the show early, Mos held 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 tears of joy,
When they put my in my arms, how precious!

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 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 what we y'all, it's deep y'all
I them the truth,
So they approach the situation, with
I nothing away,
They everything, cause 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 break old
put kids in jail, for a life they ain't even get to start
That's too, and it's breaking my heart,
It's our nation 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 what they through
So busy ignoring them, you can't see what showing you
And you wonder, why we called and baby-momma's
When we grow up, we can't act like mothers and fathers, yo
I'm so to have 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 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 seeds