Luyện nghe bài hát Mr. Outsider

I am a universal soldier walkin' in the path of the
the aftermath I'm a still be a soldier 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 gettin' outside yourself, boy
You're gettin' yourself
Is right, is that right?
gettin' outside yourself, boy
You're gettin' yourself

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

Well, I scrapes the lookin' for odd jobs
It's hard livin' God in a world full of Bobs
John Doe's and Jacks, Joe's and Mack's
I guess Babylon made for blacks now was it

Well, it doesn't really does it
it be dependin' on the
Who, what, why's and the
And I'm a nigger that the world don't care

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

Working on the docks wearin' a
I clock in, I clock out 5 o'clock
I keeps a calm disposition so I won't arouse
But then I know you're wishin'

That you could put a in my head plate
Without all that red
And lead me straight to the
You're a slave but Jesus got you saved
Or you don't know how to behave but you're

A mixed up African with a finger
And the load gettin' no lighter
Even though I'm in it to win it, I'm a outsider

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

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

Well, in the days they told me hip hop pays
So I says I aways from L A's average
C.K-in' and B.K-in' was bein' a savage
And M.C.-in' and was bringin' the cabbage

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

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

I wanted to be a so simple and plain
From Los Angeles city of the big theory
Where everyone is now a whole mess of mc's fear me
But important everybody hear me

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

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

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

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

You're outside yourself, boy
You're outside yourself
You better run and yourself, boy
you can't provide for self

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

Now I'm a outsider but not like
I'm aceyaloney boy and I transcend with hands in?
And I transfer the from within
And I strain and I gain the strength to a blood vessel

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

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

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

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

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

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

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