Luyện nghe bài hát Memory Loss

You try to get
gonna go under
You try to get
gonna go under

Literally it's
I don't got
To be wasting on you
Slow

I want ya all to, get open, like the
Brothers be buggin like, from Oakland?
What? I'll you insinuatin' we ain't capable
Stupid ass niggas is gonna a hoe
A few out a

My town is fathers of the black panthers
We answers
You don't wanna
ya all are some blind bastards

They got you set up good your neuralizing
Industry rising energies reclining
think I'm whinin' but I really don't give a shit
'Cuz dyin' but ya all think that's the end of it
why it's so easy to be a Benedict

Or imitate 'cuz they wouldn't ya Algebra
you was eight
Now you and you hate children
Forgot you came from now your straight illin'
Don't fight the feelin', you deal with it

It matter what you do or say
Try to get away but I'm catch ya
Wanna your self to them
Well what homeboy you
match up

I'm my own individual so I know it true
Just you say it is 'cuz anything thats truth
Got it, ain't you?
Thats just the way it is

up the sky is red
City's burning up head
(Flame on baby)
We can make the of it
(Rock that)
In this post
(Right on)

I'm on real shit
So real feel this
we know reality is crazy
Thats why nothin' me
Look in the past, you have to go
Farther then the book in class

My niggas cookin' crack
And mom's gets the hit
okay with you? thats okay with me
I'm not to judge the way you be

I got my own
The government shoe less
Plantations is man
For bucks for hourly intervals
I get a G for

So what I spit to you is given back
think that I'm livin' that dream
When the I.R.S reposes most of cream
Its I dream when I lye I wake up

I see all the I disrespected
And try to up
It's praise to the
Relate to