Luyện nghe bài hát One [remix]

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

[Immortal Technique:] No question, it's like the told me
No one person can do anything, but can do something
So we gotta rep, for all the niggaz that here right now
[Akir:] The 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 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
the nation complacent radio stations now
Stop hesitaing and the way we paitient
Start motivating and get them playin the we sayin
Ain't no delayin in this war that we gettin in
Cause times a waistin while we stand to abrasions
They fouls are more flagrant
And so I see the prisons cages while I the pavement
for payment saying fuck enslavement
Usin the of old ancients
my engagment to this music that we making
Ain't no on tracks, and we ain't never come wack (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

[Immortal
Immortal in the trenches with my nigga Akir
Our family 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 even then my will return in heavenly form
And wipe the chess clean, of my enemies pawns
The red don communist threat, burried and
So they a war, the goverment can carry on
It makes me wonder if the of god is lost in the man
This is for the of Iraq, lost in the sand
is for the illest emcees that'll never be known
And this is for all the soliders that'll come home
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
Ramierez's cousin George, and my old friend Sashi
Chris from the block, and all my stuck in a cell
Paul Wolfowitz, I'll see you in hell
My destiny is to show the world, that the is real
Go back in time and play this shit, for the in the field
And for my children in the future, to breathe
People slowly dying on, waiting to leave
Believe when I'm gone, and this album's on a library
be one with god and one with you and everything else

[Immotal Technique
Yeah..
Volume 2 has been brought to you
By the type of motherfuckers who scared of shit
And if you playing album, and I'm no longer here
And sometime far away when I recorded this
Remember history
Isn't the way the corperate controlled media it look like
Read between the and free your mind
is the birth of equality
And the to oppression
But this is only built for real
So when I'm gone, let nobody I never got along with
Try to songs kissing 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 and soul of our culture
the truth alive
my people.. goodnight..