Luyện nghe bài hát No Master Plan No Master Race

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

No master plan, the all struggle
Slug movements bungle, our is subtle
Hatred in diversity of culture spoke
Ignorance got the straw, the camel's broke

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

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

The creators creations are put to
You see one wants greed and slide
that all-about-me 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 the race
We go the wrong way, the wrong master
The same that got the +Gas Face+ last year

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

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

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

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

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

Got off the tip sticks and stones
Homes are broken or like bones
Who holds your soul as the master, your spent
Evidence of dictators 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 is in place
Question on the question of race

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

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

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