Luyện nghe bài hát Say Goodbye To Yesterday

Yo.. three-hundred and sixty-five a year
We preoccupy self to find true meaning
We indulge irrelevant
Contradiction which steps up
Live life each day like it be your last
One]
Yo.. I'm from a place some mothers sell they babies for crack
Where young cats buy gats, and never look back
Where the whites live the whites, and the blacks live with the blacks
But somehow we unite, through the of rap
I'm from Brooklyn, to the Dodgers, Russian massages
Where thugs bust guns, and are raised without they fathers
We do away with has-beens, the latest fashion
The rule's never rat - what you want to know, or askin
Just some habits of highly MC's
Y'all is pussy rap, my speech made you weak in the
But talk's cheap, I'm straight the streets
I'm action-oriented when I'm KILL CORRUPT POLICE
I read books, reap intelligence to compromise my bad
I with God-bodies and crooks
But when I rest my head at night, I'm just happy I made it
Cause someone could take your life, be it my or my neighbors
Whether, you police or a on the streets
Whether, you look for beef or you in peace
Whether, you back down or you strong bold
Yo we never know what tomorrow gon'
*sung*]
We can live today, but we're not promised
We can away, say goodbye to yesterday
We can today, but we're not promised tomorrow
We can away, say goodbye to yesterday
Two]
It's either me or you in world cause I be tryin to cope
I'm lookin for answers, but still I'm up broke
supply the (?) tops, smack, the guns and the coke
Who shot and Malcolm X, one in his throat
I'm an old soul that but probably young as the Pope
Reincarnated as a prophet through a symbol of
I through the projects, lights, rhythm and smoke
Idiom quotes, somebody said a joke
Buried my man at 18, the cancer took him in
He died before he lived, but gone I felt touched
My old earth in '91, 6 months apart
Project stress, blackouts, and walks in the
People change, cause when I look back I strange
Goin through old flicks, our days numbered, the page
I can't go back, we learn to live hate and respect
A tale from the heart through the pain and regret
Whether, you or a thug on the streets
Whether, you for beef or you livin in peace
Whether, you back or you stand strong bold
Yo we never know what tomorrow hold

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