Luyện nghe bài hát Mr. Outsider

I am a soldier walkin' in the path of the math
After the aftermath I'm a still be a in America's bloodbath
Look at it the wrath of a universal soldier
You could never monitor my

I am not a graft, I am a original
Walkin' in the path of the

Now you're outside yourself, boy
You're outside yourself
Is right, is that right?
You're outside yourself, boy
You're outside yourself

You're gettin' yourself, boy
You're gettin' outside
gettin' outside yourself, boy
You're gettin' yourself

Well, I scrapes the lookin' for odd jobs
It's hard like God in a world full of Bobs
John Doe's and Jacks, Joe's and Mack's
I guess Babylon wasn't for blacks now was it

Well, it really matter does it
'Cause it be on the
Who, what, why's and the
And I'm a that the world don't care about

Mr. Outsider, it's all about a fighter
Use the guide to up your mind a little wider
My mellow my ace, movin' place to place
All a nigger is a taste

on the docks wearin' a smock
I clock in, I clock out about 5
I keeps a disposition so I won't arouse suspicion
But then I what you're wishin'

That you could put a bullet in my plate
Without all that red
And lead me to the grave
You're either a but Jesus got you saved
Or you don't how to behave but you're brave

A mixed up African a finger wave
And the ain't gettin' no lighter
Even I'm in it to win it, I'm still a outsider

gettin' outside yourself, boy
You're gettin' yourself
You're outside yourself, boy
You're outside yourself

You're gettin' yourself, boy
gettin' outside yourself
You're gettin' yourself, boy
You're gettin' yourself

Well, back in the they told me hip hop pays
So I I strays aways from L A's average
'Cause C.K-in' and B.K-in' was a savage
And M.C.-in' and QDJ-in' was bringin' the

Now it ain't like a nigger talking late in the game
I'm talkin' '80 ace deuce, nobody think about
No menace, no in the hood, no juice
It was more like coolie high and niggers die like they do

When I out you got to choose your path I knew
Not red and blue, the blackness is
My tactics was new that's the practice grew and I flew

I to be a rapper so simple and plain
From Los Angeles city of the big bang
Where everyone is leery now a whole mess of fear me
But it's important hear me

As I you about the unwanted man
Who got blunted and took he can
And he ran from to city, town to town
Bouncin' around like about to blow the world up
his mind's not dormant anymore his door's ajar
And his jar's full of somethin'

Now everyone that scarecrows with Velcro hair ain't real
Yeah, but if your psyche is likely to be
Ain't no tellin', be sailin' across the seas like Magellan
Way out your range and since I speak Greek stranger
I'm a it to you in layman's terms so you'll learn

I paid the I'm gon' pick the tune
But I don't to music like that, so

You're outside yourself, boy
You're outside yourself
gettin' outside yourself, boy
You're gettin' yourself

You're outside yourself, boy
gettin' outside yourself
You better run and yourself, boy
'Cause you provide for self

Inside,
what doin' it is all about right
Inside, outside, inside,
That's what doin' is all

Now I'm a but not like ponyboy
I'm aceyaloney boy and I transcend both hands in?
And I transfer the answer from
And I strain and I gain the strength to bust a vessel

As my thoughts mud wrestle in my head muscle
You got your lucky I know you believe in warlocks
You better be keepin' you door and bolted

Say praise the Lord as I raise the sword and
warfare for the holy, smoke your last bowl-y
Your little ship a your rap dies slowly
Got a good old passion for smashin' what they built
With no guilt, at full tilt, at speed, at full blast
Comin' full on that ass

I'm the idealistic, realistic from the past
That just gets more intelligent, don't risk it I'm
Better get involved don't how the world revolves and evolves
And solve all that you can solve before your mind

Now who this lion? Curiosity
Now why's the black man It's an atrocity
Does history really itself or is it prophecy?
So until I leave my physical shell, there ain't no me

'Cause I paid the piper, I'm pick the tune
But I don't listen to music that, so

You're gettin' yourself, boy
You're gettin' outside
You're outside yourself, boy
You're gettin' yourself

gettin' outside yourself, boy
You're gettin' outside
You're gettin' yourself, boy
gettin' outside yourself