Luyện nghe bài hát Rise

[Flavor
Yeah that's right Chuck man, what you gotta do
You got to tell 'em JUST LIKE THAT, you what I'm sayin?
Cause yo, man let me 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 ain't got nuttin, then they cut you off
So what you gotta do, you gotta play 'em distance
You know what I'm sayin? I long distance
They think we takin shorts, show 'em this is Medina man
C'mon, it!

D]
Back one more time, to put the message in a rough rhyme
important that you knowin the time
Cause I'm seein the program, know 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 speak the truth, comin from me to you
We as a unit so you KNOW we refuse to lose
I got my on the lies from Washington
I'm a survivor, I know how the was won
See a and tell, the way the CoIntel
undermind the hip-hop so the cops can trail
But know bad move in silence
Save us all from the pain of a life of
They tappin my phone, grown and knowin
And still prone to refute the lies, won't stop until we

[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 bone for
Demonstrate and seperate the fact strange
Blame companies killin our
When the villain's on the record never think for a that's the way we live
Wanna squeeze on the at MTV
We quiz knots for the at BET
Seize the time, always rhymin combinin the
for Interscope and fake gangster quotes
Cause I can recollect times when set
Collect a dead you mind if you silence it yet
Rest the program, the beastie
Cause on the street do as we influenced by what we see
And yes it "Weighs a Ton" I say it once
That's why the is down with Paris and KAM
It's all fam, we collide we
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, never playin no games
croonin is provin, that we ready for change
Never simpin but pimpin my people, for the dollars
So I holla it keep us from EVIL 'til them devils are collared
And like I said on, I say it once again
know the plan to keep us ignorant
Brother to brother, no other can smother
Or my case, we marry words with BASS
Just wicked rhyme that I'm rappin on
S1's got my if the clappin come
Pass on the work, sure the words are known
Keep 'em nervous, 'em understand we servin foes
Keep it goin strong, nevertheless, know the
And back down, you can take it to press
'Less the mic the art dart told you before
We for the prize the fight, now c'mon and rise

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