Luyện nghe bài hát Lost in The Storm

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

Well back in the hood, understood, I mean
The conspiracy the first man
to the klan pump the fists that's connected
To the elbow by cartilage to the dark hand
And the plan to conserve this confused land
Different races, faces share the same
by arrogant laces
Taste t his is real sweet
Extra reasoning to the weak
be done before the sun starts to nova
Or be over
Reveal the passion now hit it
Cause no one is a bigot
Delete what you engraved in your mind
And throw up the sign
And maybe be reborn or be lost in the

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