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
hot, we be blowin the spots, with conversations
C'mon let's smooth it out like Soul

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

With that what? (Knowledge Of Self)
4X*

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

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

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

[Talib
The most important time in is, NOW, the present
So count your blessings cause can't define the essence
But you stressin over time and you the Roman calendar
These enter Cona like Gattaca, you can bet
they tryin to lock you down Attica, the African diaspora
strength in numbers, a giant can't slumber forever
I you gotta get that cheddar whatever
I heard you twice the first time money, get it together
You must be History, you repeatin yourself out of the
You keepin yourself depleatin your spiritual
That quick cash'll get your ass quick in houses of detention
Inner-city concentration where no one pays attention
or mentions the of death, til nothing's left
The young, gifted and are sprung addicted to crack
All my where y'all at cause, y'all ain't here
And your hero's using your as a canvas to paint fear
With, broad brush strokes and of incarceration
You get out of jail with Knowledge of Self determination
in ovation, cause you put the Hue in Human
Cause and 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 contemplate
Infinite like eight there's no escape..

From that what? (Knowledge Of Self)
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 convey just what I'm
2X*

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