Luyện nghe bài hát Rise

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

D]
Back one more time, to put the message in a rough rhyme
It's important that you knowin the
I'm seein the program, know what I know and
until we get together we will never be up for
So I wreck like I'm by Malcolm X
See the feds us dead, we too complex
I always the truth, comin 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 and tell, the way the CoIntel
undermind the REAL hip-hop so the cops can
But know bad boys move in
us all from the pain of a life of violence
They tappin my phone, full and knowin
And still prone to refute the lies, won't stop we rise

[Chorus: D + various samples]
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 seperate the fact from
Blame killin our children
When the villain's on the record never 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, rhymin combinin the antidote
for dope Interscope and fake gangster
Cause I can recollect when records set
Collect a dead brother you mind if you 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 again
why the Enemy is down with Paris and KAM
It's all fam, we we live
Better decide on which side you ride, won't stop we rise

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

D]
I know the power of fame, ain't playin no games
Never croonin is provin, we ready for change
Never simpin but pimpin my people, for the dollars
So I holla back it keep us from 'til them devils are collared
And like I said it's on, I say it once
know the plan to keep us ignorant
Brother to brother, ain't no can smother
Or my case, we marry words with BASS
Just another rhyme that I'm rappin on
S1's got my back if the come
Pass on the work, sure the words are known
Keep 'em nervous, make 'em we servin foes
it goin strong, nevertheless, know the enemy
And never down, you can take it to press
the mic like the art dart told you before
We for the emphasis the fight, now c'mon and rise

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