Luyện nghe bài hát K.o.s. (determination)

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

We in the house like Japanese in Japan, or in Korea
to Philly and free Mumia 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 eyes and the flames need (3X)

With that (Knowledge Of Self) Determination
4X*

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

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

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

[Talib
The most important time in history is, NOW, the
So count your blessings cause time define the essence
But you stressin over time and you follow the Roman
These people enter Cona Gattaca, you can bet
they tryin to you down like Attica, the African diaspora
represents strength in numbers, a giant can't slumber
I know you gotta get that cheddar
Aiyyo I heard you the first time money, get it together
You must be History, you repeatin yourself out of the
You keepin yourself your spiritual wealth
That cash'll get your ass quick fast in houses of detention
Inner-city concentration camps 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 y'all at cause, y'all ain't here
And your hero's using your mind as a canvas to paint
With, broad strokes and tales of incarceration
You get out of jail with that Knowledge of Self
Stand in ovation, you put the Hue in Human
Cause and effect, effect you do
and that's why I got love in the of hate
Hands steady so the in the mental illustration is straight
The thought you had even contemplate
Infinite like figure there's no escape..

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

Things I say and do, may not come through
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 just I'm feelin
2X*

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