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

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

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

With that (Knowledge Of Self) Determination
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Things I say and do, may not come quite
My words may not convey just what I'm

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

that what? (Knowledge Of Self) Determination
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I say and do, may not come quite through
My words may not convey what I'm feelin
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[Talib
The most important in history is, NOW, the present
So count your blessings time can't define the essence
But you stressin time and you follow the Roman calendar
These people enter Cona Gattaca, you can bet
they tryin to lock you like Attica, the African diaspora
strength in numbers, a giant can't slumber forever
I know you get that cheddar whatever
Aiyyo I heard you twice the first time money, get it
You must be History, you yourself out of the pages
You keepin yourself your spiritual wealth
That quick cash'll get your ass quick fast in of detention
concentration camps where no one pays attention
or mentions the ascension of death, til nothing's
The young, gifted and 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 brush strokes and of incarceration
You get out of jail with that Knowledge of Self
Stand in ovation, cause you put the Hue in
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 even contemplate
Infinite figure eight there's no escape..

From that (Knowledge Of Self) Determination
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Things I say and do, may not come through
My may not convey just what I'm feelin
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Things I say and do, may not quite through
My words may not convey what I'm feelin
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What I'm feelin, what I'm feelin, ooooh, I'm feelin...