Luyện nghe bài hát Keep Ya Head Up

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

Some say the blacker the berry, the sweeter the
I say the darker the flesh the deeper the roots
I a holler to my sisters on welfare
Tupac cares, if nobody else care
And uh, I know they like to beat ya a lot
When you come around the brothas clown a lot
But please cry, dry your 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 can't 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 a young mother to be a pappy
And since we all from a woman
Got our name from a woman and our from a woman
I wonder why we from our women
Why we rape our women, do we hate our
I think it's time to kill for our
Time to heal our women, be real to our
And if we don't we'll a race of babies
That hate the ladies, that make the babies
And a man can't make one
He has no right to a woman when and where 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 things are get easier
Ooh child things are gonna get

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

Aiyyo, I remember Marvin Gaye, used to ta me
He had me like black was tha thing to be
And tha ghetto didn't seem so tough
And though we had it rough, we always had
I huffed and puffed my curfew and broke the rules
Ran the local crew, and had a smoke or two
And I realize momma really paid the
She nearly gave her life, to raise me
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 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 find my friends, but they're blowin in the
night my buddy lost his whole family
It's take 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 when it rains it pours
They got for wars, but can't feed the poor
Say ain't no hope for the youth and the truth is
It ain't no hope for tha
And they wonder 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 though you're fed up
Huh, ya got to your head up

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

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