Luyện nghe bài hát Say

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

was he who plotted alone.I was nearer him than else,
and yet I conscious 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 that's

Of speech and the ability to reach, the
not, know what to say I know how brainwaves operate
Consistantly and our ideas, our existance
See if you can see if you can see if my
this oppressor, a passive aggressor
Master professor, every chance I get
To, lure some sleepin out the pit

One, foot in the the other, foot in some shit
Yo time waits for no man, not you
Get yo' murk, this'll be yo' first clue when
WORDS, fail and actions take over you see
that them are no more you can away freedom outcome
I WAS, in between my freedom and a slug
When they, the plug
I'ma walk through the light that's of me
Could've been, ANYONE of me so live and let it be
Spoken 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 without petroleum
But I'm a Blowedian+

More complex than your
Okay, Double-A, never out of things to

SAY, whatchu SAY
And watch what people SAY, what you SAY

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

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

The QUESTION is how a guy like me
Actually, a mighty MC the eye of a bee
Conditioned to the same ol'
in mid-air, limbo
Once upon a time I care but
Now it's not that
I, should refrain

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

Disballoon bar not a popper
Feel the dreams cropper copper steel wool
Still chords
with these bullhorns
With arms, 'til they all submit
Put the mic on and let me say some shit

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

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

Say what?
Say
Say when, aight