Luyện nghe bài hát Promised Land

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

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

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

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

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

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

with pain by a nigga with no shame
My father, that have the same name as his
My wouldn't believe, he pulled up our family tree
I can see him over in his coffin

I'm left with often, of how could you molest your daughter
They say that's ten times worse than
Man you oughta, be dead in a
But it wasn't my call, so you sat in a cage

High-powered, two-hundred and 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 listen
I stay a step ahead of the of y'all
Why I keep a vest for y'all
Though I made it dog, I stress for y'all?

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

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

Keep head up mami, reach for the stars
Havin' a child is a blessing from God
You just gotta work hard, can't let youngest star strip in that bar
I feel your pain, shit is rippin' my heart

But where and when do we start, listen to the voice in of my mind
Can't reach all my so I attack it in rhyme
I know what you're feelin', I'm ya tears ma, it could happen in time
For now I take your tear strife sufferin', it mine