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

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

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

With that (Knowledge Of Self) Determination
4X*

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

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

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

[Talib
The most time in history is, NOW, the present
So count your cause time can't define the essence
But you stressin over and you follow the Roman calendar
These people enter Cona Gattaca, you can bet
they tryin to lock you like Attica, the African diaspora
represents in numbers, a giant can't slumber forever
I you gotta get that cheddar whatever
Aiyyo I you twice the first time money, get it together
You must be History, you repeatin yourself out of the
You yourself depleatin your spiritual wealth
That cash'll get your ass quick fast in houses of detention
Inner-city camps where no one pays attention
or the ascension of death, til nothing's left
The young, and Black are sprung addicted to crack
All my people where at cause, y'all ain't here
And your hero's using your mind as a 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
Cause and effect, effect you do
and that's why I got in the face of hate
Hands steady so the lines in the illustration is straight
The you had don't even contemplate
Infinite figure eight there's no escape..

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

Things I say and do, may not come through
My may not convey just what I'm feelin
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, I'm feelin, ooooh, what I'm feelin...