Luyện nghe bài hát Promised Land

Sometimes I
Man, how long is it be for my people to come out
Man we strugglin', hard sometimes
But better than yesterday

I was born in the slums, from day one
Ray Charles vision, blinded by the from the sun
No navigation, no sense of direction, complexion
Made it hard to live, dad how you your kids?

Stranded on the of life, left us out to die
us out to dry, I'm still here, my mother's cries
Nigga, no figures make harder niggaz through the years
to war with niggaz from what I saw in the picture

Now son is bigger, 13 but just like you
Moms said I would grow up and be just you
From you did to my sister she disliked you
Sixteen, eleventh grade, at me, just like you

Gunnin' for riches, runnin', hoppin' fences
corners to Arizona, how I earn my digits
And I'm far from finished, gamin' 'til my coffee
Why pray for the afterlife when mines beginnin'

Only son by our mother, no brothers, sisters by this one
Every time I kissed one I one, let me explain
Eight years before the game, came with pain
the fate of my family slain, would never see good times again

Cursed with pain by a nigga with no
My father, that the same name as his father
My grandfather believe, he pulled up our family tree
I can see him rollin' over in his

I'm left with often, thoughts of how you molest your daughter
They say that's ten times worse manslaughter
Man you oughta, be in a grave
But it my call, so instead you sat in a cage

High-powered, and fifty pound
Six-five coward, been dead in an hour
Heard you was scared to take a shower, scared of the
Your end is near, you shoulda been scared of God,

All my niggaz
I a step ahead of the rest of y'all
Why I gotta keep a for y'all
I made it dog, I still stress for y'all?

Funny how my think rap money stretch so far
Pray to God my niggaz, see through all the and the cars
I'm tryin' to invest in what's ours, gimme a of years dog
I'll turn your tears stress and your

Into lawn chairs and grass in your yard
I'm tryin' to watch my wrestlin' yours
Not have to get 'em ready for and strap a vest on 'em all
I know it get hard

Keep your up mami, reach for the stars
Havin' a child is like a from God
You just gotta work hard, let your youngest star strip in that bar
I feel pain, this shit is rippin' my heart

But where and when do we start, listen to the voice in back of my
reach all my women so I attack it in rhyme
I know what feelin', I'm wipin' ya tears ma, it could happen in time
For now I your tear strife sufferin', imagine it mine