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

[Talib
So many emcees focusin on people extermination
We keep it balanced with that of self, determination
It's hot, we be blowin the spots, with
C'mon 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
Singin is swingin and is fightin, but what
they writin got us clashin like titans it's not
No question, bein a black man is
The fire's in my and the flames need fannin (3X)

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

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

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

[Talib
The most important in history is, NOW, the present
So count your blessings cause time can't define the
But you stressin over and you follow the Roman calendar
These enter Cona like Gattaca, you can bet
they tryin to lock you down like Attica, the diaspora
represents strength in numbers, a giant slumber forever
I know you gotta get cheddar whatever
Aiyyo I heard you twice the first time money, get it
You must be History, you repeatin out of the pages
You keepin yourself your spiritual wealth
That quick cash'll get your ass fast in houses of detention
concentration 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 y'all at cause, y'all 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 that Knowledge of Self determination
Stand in ovation, you put the Hue in Human
Cause and effect, everything you do
and why I got love in the face of hate
Hands steady so the lines in the mental illustration is
The thought you had even contemplate
like figure 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, I'm feelin, ooooh, what I'm feelin...