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

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

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

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

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

[Talib
Yes yes on, yes yes
Knowledge Of Self is life after death
With that you worry about your last breath
comes, that's how I'm livin, it's the next days
The flesh underground, the book of life, flip the page
Yo they me how old, we livin the same age
I feel the rage of a million niggaz inside a cage
At which point do you start to realize
That life without knowledge is, death in
That's why, Knowledge Of Self is like after death
Apply it, to your life, let destiny
Different day, same confusion, we're take this
hip-hop shit and keep it movin, a little light
Now bloomin like a flower with the power of the evident
Voices and drums original
In the flesh presently my representation

With that (Knowledge Of Self) Determination
6X*
- - - - these two overlap - - - -
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 history is, NOW, the
So count blessings cause time can't define the essence
But you stressin over time and you follow the Roman
These enter Cona like Gattaca, you can bet
they tryin to lock you down Attica, the African diaspora
represents in numbers, a giant can't slumber forever
I know you gotta get cheddar whatever
I heard you twice the first time money, get it together
You must be History, you repeatin out of the pages
You keepin yourself depleatin spiritual wealth
That quick get your ass quick fast in houses of detention
concentration camps where no one pays attention
or the ascension of death, til nothing's left
The young, gifted and Black are addicted to crack
All my people where y'all at cause, y'all here
And your hero's using your as a canvas to paint fear
With, broad brush and tales of incarceration
You get out of jail with that Knowledge of determination
in ovation, cause you put the Hue in Human
Cause and effect, everything you do
and why I got love in the face of hate
steady 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 just what I'm feelin
2X*

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

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