Luyện nghe bài hát Revolution

What kind of is this?
selling off your soul the profit is
you couldn't this cold and you're coughin, Wiz
I'm trynna take control of my I've been torn from my providence
life?
You puttin things on queens that you wouldn't
You puttin bling on things that you buy
You trynna buy the dream but you couldn't pay the
Now you slicin up your cuz they taught you where to knife
Atomic bombs in rotation for world domination its game over like the globes a playstation
Who's holy nation rule the population?
If I ruled the world diamonds and coal control the whole of the spectrum
I'd through the rectum cuz I smell the bullshit peace and love we resurrect 'em
And through the lies we know we need to

The revolution not be televised
The revolution will not be
The will not be televised

Is there a head of state for the human race cuz the hell we face heaven on earth since my birth is a better
and the need for is so basic
I the need for love means more greatness
This a beautiful struggle I feel blessed
Risin from the ghetto and the of death
we change the world, we must affect the globe
And make it we want a place where our children can roam
we were ill advised
We taught to stack chips for these nighty nights
we were taught to get until our demise
believe the lies and 9 to 5 isn't slavery guys
so i was ill advised
until I open my I felt a vibe of a spiritual time
I wanna leave the world better when I arrived

The revolution will not be
The revolution not be televised
The will not be televised

I thought it was all for the people, the feeble, who wants to be the leader of just going for harm and evil
Christ, me
I out tribal
A savage running just to stagger from the 5-0
A lesson my grams they go wherever I go
take a bible cuz you're gon need it in idol
Thing is when I lay down I a bit a ligo
started out reciting scriptures out the that say
we kings and eating chicken wings
while the plot is thickening from the beginning im witnessing
Im find an answer in the journal scribbling
if the kids are feeling ill its because world is sickening
fight for what you want but die for you need
and watch my people grieve while dropping to our knees
from the bottom, from the very core, from the poor
from the dirt on the shelves at second hand stores
the
I make art mama not war
don't wanna break hearts we wanna bleed homes
fuck material exterior bullshit
it won't determine my interior
my soul closed and you could rule this
my god in the strength where my root is
until we organize you you need to recognize

The revolution will not be
The revolution will not be
The revolution will not be
The revolution not be televised