Luyện nghe bài hát Revolution

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

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

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

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

I thought it was all for the people, the feeble, who wants to be the leader of those going for harm and evil
Christ, me
I started out
A savage running rampant just to stagger the 5-0
A lesson from my grams they go 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 queens chicken wings
while the plot is from the very beginning im witnessing
Im trynna find an answer in the scribbling
if the kids are feeling ill its this world is sickening
fight for what you want but die for what you
and watch my people grieve while dropping to our knees
from the bottom, from the very core, from the dirt
from the dirt on the at these second hand stores
the
I wanna art mama not war
don't wanna break hearts we wanna bleed homes
this material exterior bullshit
it won't determine my coolness
my soul closed and you never rule this
my god in the strength where my root is
until we organize you know you need to

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