Luyện nghe bài hát Keep Ya Head Up

Little for my godson Elijah and a little girl named Corinne

Some say the the berry, the sweeter the juice
I say the darker the flesh the deeper the roots
I give a to my sisters on welfare
cares, if don't nobody else care
And uh, I they like to beat ya down a lot
When you around the block brothas clown a lot
But don't cry, dry your eyes, never let up
but don't forget, girl keep your head up
And when he tells you you nuttin' don't believe him
And if he can't learn to love you you leave him
Cause sista you don't him
And I ain't tryin' to gas ya up, I just em how I see em
You know it makes me (what's that)
When brothas make babies, and leave a mother to be a pappy
And since we all from a woman
Got our from a woman and our game from a woman
I wonder why we from our women
Why we rape our women, do we our women?
I think it's to kill for our women
Time to our women, be real to our women
And if we don't we'll have a race of
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

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

Keep ya head up, ooh things are gonna get easier
Ooh things 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 seem 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 paid the price
She nearly gave her life, to me right
And all I had ta give her was my 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 legit and still pay tha
And in the end it I'm headin' for tha pen
I try and find my friends, but blowin in the wind
Last night my buddy 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 still keep gettin wet up
You it's funny when it rains it pours
got money for wars, but can't feed the poor
Say there ain't no hope for the and the truth is
It no hope for tha future
And then wonder why we crazy
I blame my mother, for turning my into a crack baby
We ain't meant to survive, cause it's a
And though you're fed up
Huh, ya got to keep your up

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

And uh
To all the ladies babies on they own
I know it's kinda rough and feelin' all alone
long gone and he left you by ya lonesome
Thank the Lord for my kids, 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 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, helpless
Because there's too things for you to deal with
Dying inside, but you're looking fearless
While tears, is down your cheeks
Ya steady hopin' don't all down this week
Cause if it did, you couldn't it, and don't blame me
I was this world I didn't make it
And now my son's gettin' older and and cold
From havin' the world on his
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