Luyện nghe bài hát Letter To The King

[Sample Memoirs of the Traveler" by The Jaggerz]

Game]
Second floor my im rollin up bout to blaze
And zone out to Frankie Beverly and Mayes
As our days about to pass and them days in the
He set my mind so my mind free at last
So much that I dont even from a fuckin glass
Id rather find the fountain I can and do it fast
Didnt understand a dream of a king now do the
Coincidentally on birthdays I ditched the class
Cuz the younger me, dumber me was chasin the
Chasin the ass, low with his face in the grass
Ridin home from in front of the bus
Not even thinking bout how Parks done it for us
How she stayed bars and she done it for us
And she stayed behind till she won it for us
I wanna give up or at least take a break
Thats when I close my eyes and see Coretta Scotts

Cuz Sometimes I wanna up or at least take a break
Thats when I close my eyes and see Coretta face.

Uh
Word up
Standing at the pue panoramic view of the
Greeting, Ive been to do me some letter reading, to the King
He forever breathing your messages never
Some of your homies, I should say it when I see them
Them sleazy bastards, some greedy pastors,
Some should never be allowed in Baptist Church, in Atlanta
Some people be patient I know ghetto grammar
But im a street dude normally I just rude
Martin Luther, the martyr, the trooper, killed him
Noble peace winner they duplicate the feelin
As a kid I aint relate really, I was sayin Dreams jokingly
Till your world me
First I thought your passive, soft one who ass kissed
I was to be honest, I was feelin Mohamed
I aint even know the you had to have to march
You was than just talk you were the first real Braveheart
We you
Feels like be in me sometimes

[The
The word nigger is nothing like
Dont sound shit alike like Game like
One came the other like aim and pull the trigga
One is for my brotha, one is hang and take a picture
The rope tight enough, he still alive go fix it
some gasoline on him, call his daughters black bitches
Make him cotton, while they momma clean up the kitchen
The same cotton in white tees thats the cotton they was
If Dr. King marched today would Bill march?
I know Obama would but would Hillary take
Great minds great thoughts
The pictures I paint make the Mona Lisa look like art
I feel the pain of Nelson
Cuz when it rains it pours I need Rihannas
For Scotts tear drops
When she got the phone call that the future just a fuckin head shot

I wonder why Jesse Jackson didnt catch him before his dropped
he give me the answer? Probably not