Luyện nghe bài hát K.O.S. (Determination)

[Talib
So many emcees focusin on people extermination
We keep it balanced that knowledge of self, determination
It's hot, we be blowin the spots, with
C'mon let's it out like Soul Sensation

We in the house like in Japan, or Koreans in Korea
Head to Philly and free Mumia the Kujichagulia TRUE
is swingin and writin is fightin, but what
they writin got us clashin titans it's not excitin
No question, a black man is demandin
The fire's in my eyes and the flames need (3X)

With that (Knowledge Of Self) Determination
4X*

Things I say and do, may not quite through
My words may not convey what I'm feelin

Kweli]
Yes yes on, yes yes
Knowledge Of Self is like life after
With you never worry about your last breath
Death comes, that's how I'm livin, it's the next
The flesh goes underground, the of life, flip the page
Yo they askin me how old, we livin the age
I the rage of a million niggaz locked inside a cage
At exactly point do you start to realize
That life without knowledge is, in disguise?
That's why, Of Self is like life after death
Apply it, to your life, let destiny
Different day, confusion, we're gonna take this
hip-hop shit and it movin, shed a little light
Now y'all bloomin like a flower with the of the evident
Voices and drums instruments
In the flesh presently my representation

With that what? (Knowledge Of Self)
6X*
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Things I say and do, may not come quite
My words may not convey just I'm feelin
2X*

[Talib
The important time in history is, NOW, the present
So count your blessings cause time can't the essence
But you over time and you follow the Roman calendar
These people enter like Gattaca, you can bet
they tryin to lock you down like Attica, the diaspora
represents strength in numbers, a giant can't slumber
I know you gotta get cheddar whatever
Aiyyo I heard you twice the time money, get it together
You must be History, you repeatin out of the pages
You yourself depleatin your spiritual wealth
That quick cash'll get your ass quick fast in houses of
Inner-city concentration where no one pays attention
or the ascension of death, til nothing's left
The young, gifted and are sprung addicted to crack
All my people where y'all at cause, y'all ain't
And your hero's using mind as a canvas to paint fear
With, broad brush and tales of incarceration
You get out of jail with that Knowledge of Self
Stand in ovation, cause you put the Hue in
and effect, effect everything you do
and that's why I got love in the face of
Hands so the lines in the mental illustration is straight
The thought you had don't even
Infinite like figure eight no escape..

From what? (Knowledge Of Self) Determination
4X*

Things I say and do, may not come quite
My words may not convey just what I'm
2X*

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Things I say and do, may not come quite
My words may not just what I'm feelin
2X*

What I'm feelin, I'm feelin, ooooh, what I'm feelin...