Luyện nghe bài hát Keep Ya Head Up

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

Some say the the berry, the sweeter the juice
I say the darker the flesh then the 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 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 when he tells you you ain't nuttin' 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 call em how I see em
You know it me unhappy (what's that)
When brothas make babies, and leave a mother to be a pappy
And we all came from a woman
Got our name from a and our game from a woman
I wonder why we take our women
Why we our women, do we hate 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 have a race of babies
will 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 head up

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

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 feelin' like black was tha to be
And suddenly tha didn't seem so tough
And though we had it rough, we had enough
I and puffed about 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 to make a dollar out of fifteen cents
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 they're blowin in the
Last night my buddy his whole family
gonna take the man in me to conquer this insanity
It tha rain'll never let up
I try to my head up, and still keep from gettin wet up
You know it's funny when it rains it
They got for wars, but can't feed the poor
Say there ain't no for the youth and the truth is
It no hope for tha future
And they wonder why we crazy
I blame my mother, for my brother into a crack baby
We meant to survive, cause it's a setup
And even though fed up
Huh, ya got to keep your up

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

And uh
To all the havin' babies on they own
I know it's kinda and you're feelin' all alone
Daddy's long and he left you by ya lonesome
Thank the Lord for my kids, even if nobody want em
Cause I think we can make it, in fact, I'm
And if you fall, tall and comeback for more
Cause nothin' worse than when your son
Wants to kno' why his don't love him no mo'
You can't complain you was this
Hell of a without a man, feelin' helpless
Because there's too many for you to deal with
Dying inside, but outside you're looking
tears, is rollin' down your cheeks
Ya steady hopin' things don't all this week
Cause if it did, you couldn't 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
havin' the world on his shoulders
While the rich kids is Benz
I'm still tryin' to on to my survivin' friends
And crazy, it seems it'll never let up, but
Please, you got to keep your up