Luyện nghe bài hát No Master Plan No Master Race

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

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

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

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

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

No ghetto, no master
No ghetto, no race
No ghetto, no master
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 prophets agreed, ya
Dust to dust, herbs seeds of
of cultures to street sound
You get run but I run the booty down

No master plan, the all struggle
Slug movements bungle, our serpent is
Hatred born in diversity of culture
Ignorance got the last straw, the camel's

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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