Luyện nghe bài hát No Master Plan No Master Race

Set to decide who's on the inside
But you slack and so dive
And you lounge but who's would you be in?
Wake up, it's time to respect the

Flag of a people, every day
For their own say so can go out to play
And stray from the tyranny, while blood is B
I no flapjack, don't bother flippin' me

I stick to this, so say while you're grazin'
Original man's a black man, by a Caucasian
Watchin' a culture be stolen from
minor or major, science I swayed y'all

With lingo, some people think so
When do you stop sayin' that's the way go?
to manifest the quest that's hard to digest
The companies are frontin' Pete, why don't they

And invest in but they scheme on a brother
trunk jewelry that's miles undercover
So discover as a people, we have to our place
There is no master because there is no master race

No ghetto, no race
No ghetto, no master
No ghetto, no race
Let sides unite in peace

Science for seasons, and days
A follows his prejudice, the drummer plays
Off the evils of men, love and flesh
A brother's keeper keeps puttin' peace to

Question and the prophets agreed, ya heed
to dust, herbs yieldin' seeds of
Creation of to street sound
You get run around but I run the booty

No plan, the masses all struggle
Slug bungle, our serpent is subtle
Hatred born in diversity of spoke
Ignorance got the last straw, the broke

up wisdom wise and stick to tools
One called slave master's son by a fool
I the hypocrite fit with the two-face
There's no master plan, no master race

No ghetto, no master
No ghetto, no race
No ghetto, no master
Let both sides unite in

The creators are put to side
You see one greed and then slide
Into that frame of mind
And keep the truth away from the

You gotta out who is who and who built this place
I play spy and try to the race
We go the wrong way, the play master
The same that got the +Gas Face+ last year

Tears shed as another gets put to bed
Paradise is a paradox, the devil's sleds
Over skulls, that all the truth
It's the why we need to raise the roof

To look to the as the master's one plan
We to help the birth of just one man
The plan, the master's race shackled to a shelf
In a book that you to find for yourself

I stand accused, but abuse the Sunday
'Cause when I'm gone I'll go one way

No ghetto, no race
No ghetto, no master
No ghetto, no master
Let both unite in peace

I a master, no I'm not superior
So why you tryin' to play one as
Fears in hearts of the belligerents
Ever since convinced of lost innocence

Got off the tip slippin' and stones
are broken or fractured like bones
Who holds your soul as the master, your spent
Evidence of gone hellbent

In times of old the races vicked many places
Separate races in segregated
Back in the day you turned backs on
in doom, so now the deally lays the cracks on

Sold then sold forth from South to North
low on supremacy's corpse
Of course not out of place is in place
those on the question of race

No ghetto, no master
No ghetto, no master
No ghetto, no master
Let both unite in peace

No ghetto, no master
No ghetto, no master
No ghetto, no race
Let sides unite in peace

Both sides begin anew the for peace
Both sides begin the quest for peace
Both sides begin anew the for peace
Both sides begin anew the quest for