Luyện nghe bài hát Keep Ya Head Up

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

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

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

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

Aiyyo, I Marvin Gaye, used to sing ta me
He had me like black 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 and broke the rules
Ran with the crew, and had a smoke or two
And I realize momma really the price
She gave her life, to raise me right
And all I had ta her was my pipe dream
Of how I'd rock the mic, and it to tha bright screen
I'm to make a dollar out of fifteen cents
It's hard to be legit and pay tha rent
And in the end it I'm headin' for tha pen
I try and my friends, but they're blowin in the wind
Last night my buddy lost his family
It's gonna take the man in me to conquer insanity
It seems tha rain'll let up
I try to keep my head up, and still keep from wet up
You know it's funny when it rains it
They got money for wars, but can't feed the
Say there ain't no hope for the and the truth is
It ain't no for tha future
And then they wonder why we
I my mother, for turning my brother into a crack baby
We ain't to survive, cause it's a setup
And even though fed up
Huh, ya got to keep your up

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

And uh
To all the ladies babies on they own
I know it's kinda rough and feelin' all alone
Daddy's 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 tall and comeback for
Cause ain't nothin' worse than when son
Wants to kno' why his daddy don't him no mo'
You complain you was dealt this
of a hand without a man, feelin' helpless
Because there's too many things for you to deal
Dying inside, but you're looking fearless
While tears, is rollin' down your
Ya steady hopin' don't all down this week
Cause if it did, you couldn't take it, and don't me
I was given this world I make it
And now my son's gettin' older and and cold
havin' the world on his shoulders
While the rich kids is drivin'
I'm still tryin' to hold on to my survivin'
And it's crazy, it it'll never let up, but
Please, you got to your head up