Luyện nghe bài hát No Master Plan No Master Race

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

Flag of a people, fightin' day
For own say so children can go out to play
And stray from the tyranny, while is drippin' B
I ain't no flapjack, don't flippin' me

I to this, so say this while you're grazin'
man's a black man, said by a Caucasian
Watchin' a be stolen from Asia
Whether minor or major, science I y'all

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

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

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

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

Question props and the agreed, ya heed
to dust, herbs yieldin' seeds of
Creation of cultures to street
You get run but I run the booty down

No plan, the masses all struggle
Slug movements bungle, our is subtle
Hatred born in diversity of spoke
Ignorance got the last straw, the camel's

Change up wisdom and stick to tools
One called master's son by a poor fool
I ain't the fit with the two-face
There's no master plan, no master race

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

The creators are put to side
You see one wants greed and then
that all-about-me frame of mind
And keep the truth from the blind

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

Tears shed as head gets put to bed
is a paradox, the devil's ridin' sleds
Over skulls, that dulls all the
It's the reason why we need to raise the

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

I accused, but never abuse the Sunday
'Cause I'm gone I'll only go one way

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

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

Got off the tip slippin' sticks and
Homes are or fractured like bones
Who holds your as the master, your dollar spent
Evidence of gone hellbent

In of old the races vicked power many places
races in segregated spaces
Back in the day you turned your on
Deals in doom, so now the lays the cracks on

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

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

No ghetto, no race
No ghetto, no race
No ghetto, no race
Let both sides in peace

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