Luyện nghe bài hát One Day Closer

My told me find a real job, 'cause I'm what I'm doing don't cut it
Say she never seen a nigga get rich struggling and
Just fussing and I trying to hear that
Leaving out the house, I peep the and it's clear that
If mama have said a few words to them damn fools
You wouldn't have killers in the classroom
The of the innocent
Praises be to God the
Most merciful, and I would question you
But babies being shot hurt a dude
I know the got her heels on
But as I walk through the valley, I just feel
And has got a funny way of testing
A man of faith but all in all a blessing
To up out the storm without a scratch on me
And live to about my journey, where you at, homie?

Sam was born by the
Martin, he had a
But that don't mean there will be
Just the choir sings
They say that change gon'
So is change gon' come?
Somebody tell me, somebody me (I'm not gon' lie, I'm getting scared now)

I started my classmates
I remember skipping classes in the 8th
And to the Burger King at lunchtime
And coming back the bell rung, but one time
We we was finna ditch the whole day
And catch the metro to Sharpstown, always
Remember Kurtis beatboxing on the seat
Me freestyling, knew every rapper that he
up to us, K run through us
Man, I them old days, if one knew us
You knew that we was for greatness
Day came, that's when God set to take him
Too dying young, no sequel
And I have gone a many night
page turned brings the ending
One day closer, it's on you on how you it

Sam was by the river
And Martin, he had a
But that don't mean there will be
Just because the sings
They say that change gon' come (Change come, oh oh)
So is change gon' come? (When is change gon' come?)
Somebody tell me, somebody tell me (And day it's something different)

either politics or one's religion (Yeah, yeah)
We need to keep our in my opinion
It's the people that you need to control of
You have the right to bear your arms what they us
tragic when an innocent is gunned down
But Congress wants to away our guns? Wow
Now, what off in Chicago?
Them little children in Chicago
Parents heart-broke, I pray I never know that
And although the truth is so
We push it to the side we don't matter
And that makes me madder
That's right, my government Jordan
No than a Trayvon Martin (no different)
No different than a shot leader
Your picture of a Jesus