Luyện nghe bài hát Next Generation

Hold on now, don't die now, be now

He said, "I was a crack baby
In a plastic bag in the
in a foster home
With no mother to love and I knew my papi"
Back in the of Bobby McFerrin
to sing, "Don't worry, be happy"
Lord how can I be
When I don't even know my own tree Lord?

We are the generation, we ain't scared to die
The thing I fear is the after life
I don't know what's there on the other side
But I pray the forgives me, gives me one more try

Gang poppin' things, drive-by's and angers
Kids goin' to school puttin' fears in their
The teacher let them that it ain't all good
'Cuz the gang was to protect the neighborhood, now
All you red now, all you now
All you yellow now, me now
To that of righteousness
Where the only thing that matters is consciousness, he said

We are the next generation, we scared to die
The thing I fear is the after life
I don't know what's there on the other side
But I pray the Lord forgives me, gives me one try

In my kingdom there are many mansions
All the rooms are free, there is no tax
I can see Biggie, Tupac, Moses and
Jason, the one and two's, jammin' the sun of man

I've been kicked, I've been
I've been shot, I've been by a
Person that I thought I trusted, I live
a war at the cribs, walk with a strap
Myself I don't want nobody's son on my back
My playin' tricks [Incomprehensible], to really
Me out in five unless I another hit
I done seen the sunset on the other side of
Now I'm driftin' in the darkness, hold me down

[Incomprehensible] but I know I'm born
the tears of the angels lookin' down on me cryin'
For a lyin' ass but yo us in a while
And I'm sorry, let me forget that I'm your child
While I'm locked up in this basement eye to eye with Satan
In this dark world with no patience
We get on by agents with talks of replacin'
The Africans, Jamaicans and the Haitians in this generation

We are the generation, we ain't scared to die
The only thing I fear is the after
'Cuz I don't know there on the other side
But I pray the forgives me, gives me one more try

Whoa, we the next generation, look at what we
The kids themselves, all kind of temptation
and candles decoratin' all the pavements
No, the perpetrator ain't no arrangements
Nobody cares the feelings of the poor
Many suffer we spendin' eighty billion on a war, uh
school budgets, U.S. stockmarket plummets
Condition's only worse and I wonder what it

Metal detectors replace classes
little kids wanna beat their teacher's asses
The red and blue's, somebody lose
Reality TV be for who
I don't question the Lord found in me
I just pass it on to with no boundaries
Got a long ahead of us, AIDS already gettin' us
Now we got stars, how many will there be of us?

We are the next generation, we scared to die
The only I fear is the after life
'Cuz I know what's there on the other side
But I pray the Lord me, gives me one more try