Luyện nghe bài hát No Master Plan No Master Race

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

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

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

With lingo, some people think so
When do you sayin' that's the way things go?
Time to manifest the quest hard to digest
The companies are frontin' Pete, why they divest?

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

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

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

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

No master plan, the masses all
movements bungle, our serpent is subtle
Hatred born in diversity of culture
got the last straw, the camel's broke

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

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

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

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

Tears shed as another head put to bed
Paradise is a paradox, the ridin' sleds
Over skulls, that all the truth
the reason why we need to raise the roof

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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