Luyện nghe bài hát Lift Your Fist

Yeah Guru, huh, The
Yeah, c'mon uh, lift your fist
Uhh, yeah, lift fist c'mon

To all my people, just your fist
Seem it ain't no peace, no justice
How you want it, the or the microchip?
Either way you got to lift your

We get it down this
To all my people, ball up first
Seem like it ain't no peace, no
How you it, the bullet or the microchip?
Either way you got to lift fist

Yo,
We life close to the edge, don't push
But this ain't and it's not the cold crush
It's kids on the street strapped, huffin' that
They eyein' the cat, livin' all plush

I frustration make a brother do what he must
What's the that can make a human erupt
leaders gettin' mutinied up, who couldn't read
The signs, the day and times is [Incomprehensible]

Indeed, we blast, refuse to ass
fast, ready to mash cause of a bugged out past
Swallow the pain, follow the terrain
It takes a hell of a man, nowadays to

bloodstained, face bruised and battered
Our eyes reflect the agony, of that were shattered
And they love it, we wild out and kill our own
But the responsibility, yes, is still our own

To all my people, just your fist
Seem like it no peace, no justice
How you want it, the bullet or the
Either way you got to lift fist

We get it like this
To all my people, ball up your
Seem it ain't no peace, no justice
How you want it, the bullet or the
way you got to lift your fist

Uhh, worldwide famine, ghetto people
That somebody do somethin' soon, and let's
The facts, behind the attacks
Behind the daily gun the cocaine and the crack

Thug what's the reason for the treason?
Everybody's gotta eat, some resort to thievin'
Take money, money, money, money, money

To all my people, just lift your
Seem like it ain't no peace, no
How you it, the bullet or the microchip?
Either way you got to lift fist

We get it down like
To all my people, up your first
Seem it ain't no peace, no justice
How you it, the bullet or the microchip?
Either way you got to lift your

Yo, the time they eyes open 'til the clock strike death
Brothers is stressed, walkin' 'round they chest
They got the government surveyin' steps and can't breathe
dynamitin' them projects to smithereens

Money comin' but them days too few and far
You tryin' to taste what the world's offering, ya'mean?
I seen to make a grown man scream
thirsty and hungry to get that thing

Too many tears of pain, too many of struggle
Too many drops of blood, too many problems to
Too few jobs available, too few equipped
Too few role models, gangsters and pimps

Will you succumb, will your heart numb
Or will you save the world, and use your mind a gun?
I'm the one I a stick-up kid to a soldier
Me and The Roots, up, we takin' over

To all my people, just your fist
like it ain't no peace, no justice
How you want it, the or the microchip?
Either way you got to your fist

We get it like this
To all my people, ball up your
up it ain't no peace, no justice
How you want it, the or the microchip?

To all my people, just lift fist
How you want it there's no peace, no
the bullet or even form the microchip?
Either way you got to lift fist

We get it down like
lift your fist
Come on my people yo it ain't no
Dig it, uh, uh