Luyện nghe bài hát Shallow Days

Time and time, a brother why
The rhyme is not laced with a gangsta
I said "Simply because I don't that way
kickin' them rhymes rugged and rough"
"But that sell,
cause you gotta it real
so that we can
where coming from
Because streets is ill so if you ain't
killing niggas in
your whole sound's just gum"
I said "I won't to genocide;
I'd try to cultivate an inner side
and try to evolve the frustrated mind
The devil and his never been a friend of mine"
"But niggas don't wanna hear that shit" the brother
Who was obviously totally misled and out
"murder murder, kill, murder" instilled in the influential
Of our kids'

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

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

The word peace is an expression
to say bye when it's time to jet
And them red and green medallions
Was all part of the trend, I guess
Hardly ever see around brothers' necks no more
of that gold, gats
Inspiring gangstas and
Who at the young age of
Be seeing more drama war veterans
Instead of learning God's
And is a voice who we enlist at
To express how we be feeling about this and
But does reflect life
And kids look up to you're portraying
And mimic what you act
It's for a new day
An era in rap, styles,
Makin' them of the happenings
But their ears more steered towards
so many might laugh
And write this off, like I'm out here
wind, maybe label us soft or unreal,
Something they can't feel, they keep yellin
Murder murder, kill kill kill