Luyện nghe bài hát Lost in The Storm

I walk the street, yo pick any one
I see a little ruffneck kid a gun
I said, "little what's up with the glock 19? "
He said a damn crack fiend just went and took his life
And now the kid's over there the pipe
I said, "guilt will let him know he did
And you don't need to go to jail, you're a kid.
Give me the gun little g, cool it down.
got a lot to live for you're college bound."
And so he screams and cries, we huggin
On the in ft. greene, we're buggin
Tears as we walk to the crib
And i'ma try to be there to the kid
I woke up a brand new day
Little man blew himself
And I'm scorned, an thorn
And I'm lost in the

Well back in the hood, understood, I mean
The conspiracy upon the man
Death to the klan pump the fists connected
To the elbow by cartilage to the dark hand
And the to conserve this confused violent land
Different races, faces share the same
Sewed by laces
Taste t his peace is real
reasoning seasoning to the weak
Will be done the sun starts to nova
Or we'll be
Reveal the passion now hit it
no one is born a bigot
Delete what you have engraved in your
And up the peace sign
And be reborn or be lost in the storm

Well it's ninety-two we will it to ninety-three
With no p-e,
It won't so stop your damn finger tappin
Find the music of peace and start
The lies in your hearts then your minds
And maybe then we can human kind
Put away the and have fun was a strong motto in ninety-one
But a woodstock ninety-two the many the few to delete the racist crew
Without death that will be illogical
Peace cover every newspaper article
So now then, where do we
Everybody knows have to play a part
Open minds and clear your minds
And throw up the peace
Cause to scorn, be reborn, let's be reborn
Or be in the storm