Luyện nghe bài hát Rise

[Flavor
Yeah that's Chuck man, that's what you gotta do
You got to tell 'em JUST LIKE THAT, you know what I'm
Cause yo, man let me tell you a little man
All these brothers around here for that crack-a-lack-a-lack
You dig what I'm Yo man, all they wanna do is get what you got
But when you ain't got nuttin, they wanna cut you off
So what you do, you gotta play 'em long distance
You know what I'm sayin? I mean long
They think we takin shorts, 'em this is Cold Medina man
C'mon, it!

D]
Back one more time, here to put the message in a rhyme
It's important that you knowin the
Cause I'm seein the program, what I know and
until we get together we will be up for sure
So I wreck I'm posessed by Malcolm X
See the feds want us dead, we too
I always speak the truth, from me to you
We movin as a so you KNOW we refuse to lose
I got my eyes on the lies from
I'm a survivor, I how the West was won
See a show and tell, the way the
undermind the hip-hop so the cops can trail
But know bad boys in silence
Save us all from the of a life of violence
tappin my phone, full grown and knowin
And still prone to refute the lies, stop until we rise

[Chorus: Chuck D + samples]
up! "C'mon, ah-c'mon"
Rise... rise up! "One time"
We rise... up! "C'mon, ah-c'mon"
Rise... rise up! "To the y'all"

D]
I'm a hard truth soldier to the for change
Demonstrate and seperate the fact from
Blame killin our children
When the on the record never think for a second that's the way we live
squeeze on the fleas at MTV
We knots for the cops at BET
Seize the time, always rhymin the antidote
for Interscope and fake gangster quotes
Cause I can recollect when records set
Collect a dead brother you if you silence it yet
Rest the program, the beastie
on the street they do as we influenced by what we see
And yes it "Weighs a Ton" I say it once
That's why the Enemy is with Paris and KAM
It's all fam, we collide we
Better on which side you ride, won't stop until we rise

[Flavor
Y'all don't know, y'all don't uhh [x4]

D]
I know the power of fame, ain't playin no games
Never croonin is provin, that we for change
Never simpin but pimpin my people, for the dollars
So I holla back it keep us from EVIL 'til them devils are
And I said it's on, I say it once again
Better know the to keep us ignorant
Brother to brother, ain't no other can
Or erase my case, we words with BASS
Just another wicked that I'm rappin on
got my back if the clappin come
Pass on the work, makin the words are known
Keep 'em nervous, make 'em we servin foes
Keep it strong, nevertheless, know the enemy
And back down, you can take it to press
'Less the mic like the art dart told you
We for the prize emphasis the fight, now c'mon and

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