Luyện nghe bài hát Rise

[Flavor
Yeah that's right Chuck man, that's what you do
You got to tell 'em LIKE THAT, you know what I'm sayin?
yo, man let me tell you a little somethin man
All brothers around here fiendin for that crack-a-lack-a-lack
You dig what I'm sayin? Yo man, all they wanna do is get you got
But when you got nuttin, then they wanna cut you off
So you gotta do, you gotta play 'em long distance
You know what I'm I mean long distance
think we takin shorts, show 'em this is Cold Medina man
C'mon, it!

D]
Back one more time, here to put the message in a rough
It's important that you the time
Cause I'm the program, know what I know and
until we get together we never be up for sure
So I like I'm posessed by Malcolm X
See the feds us dead, we too complex
I speak the truth, comin from me to you
We movin as a unit so you we refuse to lose
I got my on the lies from Washington
I'm a survivor, I how the West was won
See a and tell, the way the CoIntel
undermind the hip-hop so the cops can trail
But bad boys move in silence
Save us all the pain of a life of violence
They tappin my phone, full grown and
And still prone to the lies, won't stop until we rise

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

D]
I'm a hard truth to the bone for change
Demonstrate and the fact from strange
Blame companies 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 quiz knots for the at BET
Seize the time, always combinin the antidote
for dope Interscope and fake gangster
Cause I can recollect times records set
Collect a dead brother you if you silence it yet
Rest the program, defeat the
Cause on the street do as we influenced by what we see
And yes it "Weighs a Ton" I say it again
why the Enemy is down with Paris and KAM
It's all fam, we collide we
Better decide on which side you ride, won't stop until we

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

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

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