Luyện nghe bài hát Keep Ya Head Up

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

say the blacker the berry, the sweeter the juice
I say the darker the then the deeper the roots
I give a to my sisters on welfare
Tupac cares, if 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
but don't forget, girl keep your head up
And when he tells you you ain't don't believe him
And if he can't learn to love you you should him
Cause sista you need him
And I ain't tryin' to gas ya up, I call em how I see em
You know it me unhappy (what's that)
When brothas babies, and leave a young mother to be a pappy
And since we all came a woman
Got our name from a and our game from 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 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 a man can't make one
He has no right to tell a woman when and to create one
So the real men get up
I you're fed up ladies, but keep your head up

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

Keep ya head up, ooh child things are gonna get
Ooh child things are 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 seem so tough
And we had it rough, we always had enough
I huffed and puffed about my curfew and broke the
Ran with the local crew, and had a or two
And I realize really paid the price
She gave her life, to raise me right
And all I had ta give her was my pipe
Of how I'd rock the mic, and make it to tha screen
I'm tryin' to 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
night my buddy lost his whole family
It's gonna the man in me to conquer this insanity
It seems tha never let up
I try to keep my up, and still keep from gettin wet up
You know it's funny when it it pours
got money for wars, but can't feed the poor
Say there 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 brother a crack baby
We ain't meant to survive, cause it's a
And even you're fed up
Huh, ya got to your head up

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

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