Luyện nghe bài hát Letter To The King

[Sample from of the Traveler" by The Jaggerz]

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Second floor my im rollin up bout to blaze
And zone out to this Beverly and Mayes
As our about to pass and them days in the past
He set my mind free so my free at last
So much that I dont even drink from a fuckin
Id rather the first fountain I can and do it fast
Didnt understand a dream of a now do the math
on your 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 school in front of the bus
Not even thinking bout how Parks done it for us
How she behind bars and she done it for us
And she stayed bars till she won it for us
Sometimes I give up or at least take a break
when I close my eyes and see Coretta Scotts face

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

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

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The word nigger is nothing nigga
Dont sound alike like Game like Jigga
One came before the like aim and pull the trigga
One is for my brotha, one is hang and take a picture
The rope aint tight enough, he still go fix it
Pour some gasoline on him, call his daughters bitches
Make him pick cotton, while they momma up the kitchen
The same cotton in white tees thats the cotton they was
If Dr. marched today would Bill Gates march?
I Obama would but would Hillary take part?
Great minds think thoughts
The pictures I paint make the Mona Lisa like fake art
I feel the pain of Mandela
Cuz when it rains it pours I need umbrella
For Coretta Scotts drops
When she got the phone that the future just took a fuckin head shot

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