Luyện nghe bài hát Long and Whining Road

1]

Its been a long and road
Even though time keeps a
Ima it all back home
I been told i spit lyrics wit
Why i?
negro on my birth certificate

Born in in a nation
/ ive been a spokesperson
For a
Within the ol fear of a black planet
20 years of sweat and no tears for fanatics

So it
If times is
is god
it
Never took for granted
Its all ma
As child of the
All the watchtower
I bet they gonna miss me

Im bleeding
grain in me
if not for you
be no pe
From the nashville
in south country
In this gone wrong
So heres love song

2]

We came a way baby
You know whats
The surprise we told new guys
Flav has always crazy
Hit london 87 like it was an
Toured the world for 3
with vacation
Vocation of
Especially with the of it takes a nation
Of millions to hold us
You bet theres blood on bomb squad tracks
Black , baseheads, party for your right to fight
Prophets of rage , the noise
believe the hype
Cant do for you man
911 is a
20 years we got here by actin like common
Touring the world like a rolling
Then the nineties
yall to the terrordome
Some threw it away , of something to say
Cause the still ended up havin no names
Since rebel without a pause were never the same
And by 1998 we had game.

3]

Only a pawn in the
Chastised for names
What was and who said it
nothing so forget it
Tears of left a friend
in the wind
But is god
Been back for 10 years and black
Some of them same
Help in gangster rap
Damn our interviews were than a lotta them acts.
Praised the
because it sold
While
Went from platinum to
a nation reduce fight the power to gin and juice
Some gave it up and turned it loose.

4]

Beethoven, brahms
I want some james
Even bruce, brian, bono, beck, yeah chuck
Prince stevie sly smokey johnny in my chevy
Heard some call me an tom
Now thats
I'm a songwriter
I condense sense from and wrong
Livin in the key of protest
From tapes
Beyond them dollars and
Changin of the guards
the--went
Most of their time out of
Hatin my mess age
truss it, shut em down call it whatcha wanna
But they a day fit for a king
By the time we got to

a long time
We got god on our
bass and drum beats hear the good rhymes ride
A poison on
Shelter the storm
Hard rain gonna
the people rock on.