Luyện nghe bài hát Say

[uncredited spoken word poet forms the intro]
There was a curious streak in the man,
which led to many dramatic - but left even his
closest friends guessing as to his exact plans might be.
He pushed to an extreme, the axiom that the safe plotter

was he who plotted alone.I was nearer him than else,
and yet I always of the gap between.

Say mayne, let me rap to you for a
Say.. yeah, yea you - ay mayne, say you!

Say!Say mayne!Say mayne!
Say mayne let me rap to you for a
I gotta holla at you, yeah
Say

The QUESTION is how a man like me
Actually, a man free

Of and the ability to reach, the masses
Never not, know what to say I how brainwaves operate
and our ideas, FUEL our existance
See if you can see if you can see if my
Against this oppressor, a passive
Master professor, every chance I get
To, lure some people out the pit

One, foot in the the other, foot in some shit
Yo waits for no man, especially not you
Get yo' murk, this'll be yo' very clue when
WORDS, fail and actions take you will see
that are no more you can take away freedom outcome
THERE I WAS, in my freedom and a slug
When they, the plug
walk through the light that's ahead of me
Could've been, ANYONE instead of me so and let it be
like they said it to me
Yo, say what's on yo' nigga, let the people see

SOME speaker's on the podium, hit you with the
Go up in equipped without
But I'm a +Project

More complex your Napolean
Okay, Double-A, runnin out of things to

SAY, wanna SAY
And watch what SAY, about what you SAY

Just SAY, wanna SAY
And watch what people SAY, what you SAY
SAY, wanna SAY

And watch what people SAY, about you SAY
Just SAY, wanna SAY
And watch people SAY, about what you SAY

The QUESTION is how a guy like me
Actually, a MC with the eye of a bee
Conditioned to the ol' conditionin
Position in mid-air,
Once upon a time I didn't but
Now not that simple
Maybe I, should

And let the unimaginative, non-creative ones give me some
me some brains
SAY!Maybe I rename the talk
Run a lap my trap while you backslide in the dark
My choppers, OH my
Get me out of the worst work, blade
the hoppers, boppers

Disballoon bar not a popper
Feel the dreams cash copper steel wool
Still pull
Wrestled with bullhorns
With both arms, they all submit
Put the mic on and let me say some shit

Never runnin out of to say..
Never runnin out of things to say, say, say
Say mayne!Y-yeah, ay mayne, SAY!
Let me holla

Say mayne, you, say
Say
Say, say say what?

Say what?
Say
Say when, when