Luyện nghe bài hát No Master Plan No Master Race

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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 down

No master plan, the all struggle
movements bungle, our serpent is subtle
Hatred born in of culture spoke
Ignorance got the last straw, the broke

Change up wisdom wise and to tools
One called slave master's son by a fool
I ain't the hypocrite fit with the
There's no master plan, there's no master

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

The creations are put to side
You see one greed and then slide
Into that all-about-me frame of
And keep the away from the blind

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

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

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

I stand accused, but never the Sunday
'Cause when I'm gone only go one way

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

I ain't a master, no I'm not
So why you to play one as inferior?
Fears in hearts of the ignorant
Ever those convinced of lost innocence

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

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

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

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

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

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