Luyện nghe bài hát Shallow Days

Time and time, a asks why
The rhyme is not laced with a touch
I said "Simply because I live that way
Still kickin' them rhymes and rough"
"But won't sell,
cause you gotta it real
so we can feel
you're coming from
Because these streets is ill so if you
killing niggas in
whole sound's just bubble gum"
I "I won't contribute to genocide;
I'd rather try to cultivate an inner
and try to evolve the ghetto mind
The devil and his army never a friend of mine"
"But niggas don't wanna that shit" said the brother
Who was obviously misled and yelled out
"murder murder, kill, murder" instilled in the influential
Of our heads

days, you never wanna
Let a brother be a
Fully inner to the
Caught up, and all them hollow
Can't cause everywhere that I look
frontin, and it just ain't right

I said "Don't you the powers that be
are people as pawns, devouring we
until they see us all gone and the scene"
And as I passed the chronic, he "look at where I be,
I to get a job for real,
But all my hit licks, and rob and steal
and fat pockets caught in a rut to catch ground
this way's in, plus who you trust?"
I "I'm all about protecting mine,
but neglecting minds be left behind.
Why you change your environment?"
He "This is all I know,
plus my fam's all that I got, I go"
I said "You make it for the fam"
"Damn," he "I didn't make the ghetto,
The made the man"
I "You're more than just that,"
Shook his hand, "Damn, you gotta find a way
To break the master plan, peace"

The word is just an expression
Used to say bye when time to jet
And them red and green medallions
Was all part of the trend, I guess
Hardly ever see them brothers' necks no more
of that gold, gats
Inspiring and macks
Who at the age of four
Be seeing more than war veterans
Instead of learning laws
And hip-hop is a who we enlist at
To how we be feeling about this and that
But does reflect life
And look up to what you're portraying
And mimic what you act
It's for a new day
An era in rap, styles,
Makin' them aware of the
But their ears more steered towards
so many might laugh
And this off, like I'm out here just
Blowing wind, label us soft or unreal,
Something they can't feel, while they yellin
murder murder, kill kill kill