Luyện nghe bài hát One [remix]

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

[Immortal No question, it's like the elders told me
No one person can do anything, but can do something
So we rep, for all the niggaz that ain't here right now
[Akir:] The tip, the One Remix, yo

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

Technqique]
Immortal Technique in the trenches with my nigga
Our surived the genocides so we can be here
And now we the aftermath, one in the same
the revolution 'till we catch one in the brain
And then my spirit will return in heavenly form
And wipe the chess board clean, of my enemies
The red don threat, burried and gone
So invented a war, the goverment can carry on
It makes me if the word of god is lost in the man
This is for the children of Iraq, lost in the
This is for the emcees that'll never be known
And this is for all the soliders that'll never come
I this for Momia, stuck in a beast
For people who, march in the streets, and struggle for
For hood niggaz, born rugged, never rocking
Eddie Ramierez's George, and my old friend Sashi
Chris the block, and all my niggaz stuck in a cell
Paul Wolfowitz, motherfucker I'll see you in
My destiny is to show the world, the music is real
Go back in time and play this shit, for the slaves in the
And for my children in the future, to breathe
slowly dying hanging on, waiting to leave
Believe when I'm gone, and this album's on a library
I'll be one with god and one with you and everything

[Immotal Technique
Yeah..
Revolutionary 2 has been brought to you
By the type of motherfuckers who ain't scared of
And if you this album, and I'm no longer here
And far away from when I recorded this
Remember that
Isn't the way the corperate controlled media made it look
Read between the lines and free mind
is the birth of equality
And the anti-thesis to
But this is only built for real
So when I'm gone, don't let nobody I never got with
Try to make songs kissing my ass, recycling my or my vocals
The shit is real over man
you for listening, and thank you for supporting independent Hip Hop
The heart and of our culture
Keeping the truth
my people.. goodnight..