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 dog?
[Akir:] Before we get outta here, you gotta one last gem on them

[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 ain't right now
[Akir:] The tip, the One Remix, yo

One Enterprises, comprises the artist and the
The pen and paper plays my savior while I'm getting
Pray for my nieghbors as a favor for holding me
Slave for my papers as I savor the way it pounds
It's underground, but the blatent vibrations widely
Facing the complacent radio stations now
Stop hesitaing and contemplating the way we
Start motivating and get playin the shit we sayin
no delayin in this war that we gettin slayed in
Cause times a waistin while we stand adjacent to
fouls are more than flagrant
And so I see the prisons cages while I the pavement
for payment saying fuck enslavement
Usin the tools of old
my engagment to this music that we making
Ain't no faking on tracks, and we ain't never come (never!)
Immortal Technique and Akir y'all niggaz fear us a wrap
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
Technique 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
Living the 'till we catch one in the brain
And even then my spirit will in heavenly form
And wipe the chess board clean, of my pawns
The red don threat, burried and gone
So they a war, the goverment can carry on
It me wonder if the word of god is lost in the man
This is for the of Iraq, lost 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 niggaz, born rugged, never rocking Versace
Eddie Ramierez's cousin George, and my old friend
Chris the block, and all my niggaz stuck in a cell
Wolfowitz, motherfucker I'll see you in hell
My destiny is to show the world, that the is real
Go back in and play this shit, for the slaves in the field
And for my in the future, waiting to breathe
People slowly dying on, waiting to leave
Believe when I'm gone, and album's on a library shelf
I'll be one with god and one with you and 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 from when I recorded this
that history
Isn't the way the corperate controlled media made it like
Read the lines and free your mind
is the birth of equality
And the to oppression
But this is only built for motherfuckers
So when I'm gone, let nobody I never got along with
Try to make songs my ass, recycling my beats or my vocals
The shit is over here man
you for listening, and thank you for supporting independent Hip Hop
The heart and of our culture
the truth alive
my people.. goodnight..