Luyện nghe bài hát Keep Ya Head Up

Little somethin' for my godson Elijah and a girl named Corinne

Some say the blacker the berry, the sweeter the
I say the darker the flesh the deeper the roots
I give a to my sisters on welfare
Tupac cares, if nobody else care
And uh, I they like to beat ya down a lot
you come around the block brothas clown a lot
But don't cry, dry your eyes, never let up
Forgive but don't forget, keep your head up
And when he tells you you ain't nuttin' believe him
And if he learn to love you you should leave him
Cause sista you need him
And I tryin' to gas ya up, I just call em how I see em
You know it makes me (what's that)
When brothas babies, and leave a young mother to be a pappy
And since we all from a woman
Got our name from a and our game from a woman
I wonder why we take from our
Why we our women, do we hate our women?
I think time to kill for our women
Time to heal our women, be real to our
And if we we'll have a race of babies
That hate the ladies, that make the babies
And since a man make one
He has no to tell a woman when and where to create one
So the real men get up
I know fed up ladies, but keep your head up

Keep ya head up, ooh child things are gonna get
Ooh child things are gonna get

Keep ya up, ooh child things are gonna get easier
Ooh child are gonna get brighter

Aiyyo, I remember Gaye, used to sing ta me
He had me feelin' black was tha thing to be
And suddenly tha ghetto didn't so tough
And we had it rough, we always had enough
I huffed and puffed about my curfew and broke the
Ran the local crew, and had a smoke or two
And I realize momma really paid the
She nearly gave her life, to me right
And all I had ta give her was my dream
Of how I'd rock the mic, and it to tha bright screen
I'm tryin' to make a dollar out of fifteen
It's hard to be and still pay tha rent
And in the end it seems I'm for tha pen
I try and find my friends, but blowin in the wind
Last my buddy lost his whole family
gonna take the man in me to conquer this insanity
It seems tha never let up
I try to my head up, and still keep from gettin wet up
You know it's when it rains it pours
They got money for wars, but feed the poor
Say ain't no hope for the youth and the truth is
It ain't no hope for tha
And then they why we crazy
I blame my mother, for turning my into a crack baby
We ain't meant to survive, cause a setup
And even though fed up
Huh, ya got to your head up

ya head up, ooh child things are gonna get easier
Ooh things are gonna get brighter

And uh
To all the ladies havin' babies on own
I know it's kinda rough and you're all alone
long gone and he left you by ya lonesome
Thank the for my kids, even if nobody else want em
Cause I we can make it, in fact, I'm sure
And if you fall, stand and comeback for more
ain't nothin' worse than when your son
Wants to kno' why his daddy don't him no mo'
You can't complain you was this
Hell of a without a man, feelin' helpless
Because there's too many things for you to deal
Dying inside, but outside you're fearless
While tears, is rollin' your cheeks
Ya steady things don't all down this week
if it did, you couldn't take it, and don't blame me
I was this world I didn't make it
And now my son's gettin' older and older and
From the world on his shoulders
While the rich kids is drivin'
I'm still to hold on to my survivin' friends
And it's crazy, it it'll never let up, but
Please, you got to your head up