Luyện nghe bài hát Keep Ya Head Up

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

say the blacker the berry, the sweeter the juice
I say the darker the flesh the deeper the roots
I a holler to my sisters on welfare
Tupac cares, if don't nobody else
And uh, I know like to beat ya down a lot
When you come around the brothas clown a lot
But please cry, dry your eyes, never let up
Forgive but forget, girl 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 it makes me unhappy (what's that)
When brothas make babies, and leave a young to be a pappy
And since we all from a woman
Got our from a woman and our game from a woman
I why we take from our women
Why we our women, do we hate our women?
I think time to kill for our women
Time to our women, be real to our women
And if we don't we'll a race of babies
That will hate the ladies, that make the
And since a man make one
He has no to tell a woman when and where to create one
So will the men get up
I know fed up ladies, but keep your head up

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

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

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

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

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