Luyện nghe bài hát One [remix]

[Akir:] Yo tech, it's the last baby it's good
[Immortal Technique:] Yeah, you know a remix just feels right
[Akir:] Before we get outta here, you gotta drop one last gem on

[Immortal Technique:] No question, it's the elders told me
No one can do anything, but everyone can do something
So we gotta rep, for all the niggaz that here right now
The outro tip, the One Remix, yo

One Enterprises, comprises the and the sound
The pen and paper plays my savior while I'm down
Pray for my nieghbors as a for holding me down
for my papers as I savor the way that it pounds
It's underground, but the blatent widely found
Facing the nation complacent radio now
Stop hesitaing and contemplating the way we
motivating and get them playin the shit we sayin
Ain't no delayin in war that we gettin slayed in
Cause times a waistin while we adjacent to abrasions
They are more than flagrant
And so I see the prisons cages I pound the pavement
Looking for payment saying fuck
Usin the tools of old
Announcing my engagment to this music we making
Ain't no faking on tracks, and we ain't never wack (never!)
Immortal Technique and Akir y'all niggaz fear us that's a
It's

One
One
One
One
One
One
One, One, One, One
One
One
One
One
One way
One day
One, One, One, One, One

[Immortal
Immortal in the trenches with my nigga Akir
Our family surived the genocides so we can be
And now we the aftermath, one in the same
the revolution 'till we catch one in the brain
And even then my will return in heavenly form
And wipe the board clean, of my enemies pawns
The red don threat, burried and gone
So they a war, the goverment can carry on
It makes me wonder if the word of god is in the man
This is for the children of Iraq, in the sand
This is for the illest emcees never be known
And this is for all the soliders never come home
I this for Momia, stuck in a beast
For people who, march in the streets, and for peace
For hood niggaz, born rugged, never rocking
Eddie Ramierez's George, and my old friend Sashi
Chris from the block, and all my niggaz stuck in a
Paul Wolfowitz, motherfucker I'll see you in
My destiny is to the world, that the music is real
Go in time and play this shit, for the slaves in the field
And for my children in the future, to breathe
People slowly dying hanging on, to leave
Believe I'm gone, and this album's on a library shelf
I'll be one with god and one you and everything else

[Immotal talking]
Yeah..
Revolutionary Volume 2 has brought to you
By the type of who ain't scared of shit
And if you playing this album, and I'm no here
And sometime far away from when I recorded
that history
Isn't the way the controlled media made it look like
Read between the lines and free mind
Revolution is the of equality
And the anti-thesis to
But is only built for real motherfuckers
So when I'm gone, don't let I never got along with
Try to songs kissing my ass, recycling my beats or my vocals
The shit is over here man
Thank you for listening, and thank you for independent Hip Hop
The heart and of our culture
Keeping the truth
my people.. goodnight..