Luyện nghe bài hát No Master Plan No Master Race

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

of a people, fightin' every 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, don't bother me

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

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

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

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

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

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 master plan, the masses all
Slug movements bungle, our serpent is
Hatred born in diversity of culture
Ignorance got the last straw, the camel's

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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