Luyện nghe bài hát Lost in The Storm

I walk down the street, yo any one
I see a little ruffneck kid a gun
I said, "little homeboy what's up with the 19? "
He said a damn crack fiend just went and took his mama's
And now the kid's there smoking the pipe
I said, "guilt let him know what he did
And you need to go to jail, you're just a kid.
Give me the gun little g, cool it down.
You've got a lot to live for you're bound."
And so he and cries, we start huggin
On the in ft. greene, we're buggin
Tears drip as we to the crib
And try to be there to comfort the kid
I woke up a brand new day
Little man blew away
And I'm scorned, an emotional
And I'm lost in the

back in the hood, understood, I mean understand
The upon the first man
Death to the klan pump the fists connected
To the joined by cartilage to the dark hand
And the to conserve this confused violent land
races, faces share the same spaces
Sewed by arrogant
Taste t his is real sweet
Extra reasoning 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 in your mind
And throw up the peace
And maybe be reborn or be lost in the

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