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 lounge but who's shoes you be in?
Wake up, it's time to respect the

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

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

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

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

No ghetto, no race
No ghetto, no race
No ghetto, no master
Let both 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 peace to rest

Question props and the 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 movements bungle, our serpent is
born in diversity of culture spoke
Ignorance got the last straw, the camel's

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

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

The creators creations are put to
You see one wants greed and then
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 destroy the
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 sleds
skulls, that dulls 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 master's race shackled to a
In a that you need to find for yourself

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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