Luyện nghe bài hát Keep Ya Head Up

Little for my godson 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 holler to my on welfare
Tupac cares, if don't else care
And uh, I know they like to beat ya a lot
When you come around the brothas clown a lot
But please don't cry, dry your eyes, let up
Forgive but 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 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 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 and our game from a woman
I wonder why we take from our
Why we our women, do we hate our women?
I it's time to kill for our women
Time to heal our women, be real to our
And if we don't we'll a race of babies
That will hate the ladies, that make the
And since a man can't one
He has no to tell a woman when and where to create one
So will the men get up
I know you're fed up ladies, but keep your up

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

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

Aiyyo, I remember Marvin Gaye, used to ta me
He had me feelin' black was tha thing to be
And suddenly tha didn't seem so tough
And though we had it rough, we had enough
I huffed and puffed about my curfew and the rules
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 her was my pipe dream
Of how I'd rock the mic, and make it to tha bright
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 I'm headin' for tha pen
I try and find my friends, but blowin in the wind
Last my buddy lost his whole family
It's gonna take the man in me to this insanity
It seems tha 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 can't feed the
Say ain't no hope 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 turning my brother into a crack
We ain't meant to survive, cause a setup
And even you're fed up
Huh, ya got to your head up

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

And uh
To all the havin' babies on they own
I know it's kinda rough and you're feelin' all
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 make it, in fact, I'm
And if you fall, stand tall and comeback for
ain't nothin' worse than when your son
Wants to kno' why his daddy love him no mo'
You can't complain you was dealt
Hell of a hand without a man, helpless
there's too many things for you to deal with
Dying inside, but you're looking fearless
While tears, is down your cheeks
Ya hopin' things don't all down this week
Cause if it did, you couldn't take it, and don't me
I was this world I didn't make it
And now my son's older and older and cold
From the world on his shoulders
the rich kids is drivin' Benz
I'm tryin' to hold on to my survivin' friends
And it's crazy, it seems never let up, but
Please, you got to keep your up