Luyện nghe bài hát Say Goodbye To Yesterday

Yo.. three-hundred and sixty-five days a
We preoccupy self to find life's true
We indulge irrelevant
Contradiction which up growth
Live life day like it could be your last
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Yo.. I'm from a place where some mothers sell babies for crack
young cats buy gats, shoot and never look back
Where the whites live with the whites, and the blacks live with the
But somehow we unite, the culture of rap
I'm from Brooklyn, to the Dodgers, Russian massages
Where thugs bust guns, and sons are raised they fathers
We do away with has-beens, rock the fashion
The rule's never rat - what you want to know, or who's
Just some habits of effective MC's
Y'all is pussy rap, my speech made you in the knees
But cheap, I'm straight from the streets
I'm action-oriented when I'm screamin KILL POLICE
I read books, reap to compromise my bad looks
I roam God-bodies and crooks
But when I rest my head at night, I'm just happy that I it
Cause someone could your life, be it my friends or my neighbors
Whether, you police or a on the streets
Whether, you for beef or you livin in peace
Whether, you back down or you strong bold
Yo we never know tomorrow gon' hold
[Chorus:
We can live today, but we're not promised
We can away, say goodbye to yesterday
We can live today, but not promised tomorrow
We can pass away, say to yesterday
[Verse
It's either me or you in this world I be tryin to cope
I'm lookin for answers, but I'm comin up broke
They supply the (?) tops, smack, the guns and the
Who Lennon and Malcolm X, one in his throat
I'm an old soul that hold but probably young as the
as a prophet through a symbol of hope
I move through the projects, lights, and smoke
quotes, somebody said religion's a joke
Buried my man at 18, the cancer him in months
He died before he lived, but once gone I touched
My old earth in '91, 6 months apart
Project stress, blackouts, and walks in the
People change, cause when I look back I feel
Goin through old flicks, our numbered, turnin the page
I can't go back, we learn to live hate and respect
A tale from the heart prevail the pain and regret
Whether, you police or a thug on the
Whether, you look for beef or you in peace
Whether, you back down or you stand bold
Yo we never what tomorrow gon' hold

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