Luyện nghe bài hát Someday

They were the youth, a faith who pray
Young ones the hood came back another day
Told the old ones youre wasting you
Time, what you know bout that? the old ones
Lifes like a parking lot, products dont a lot
Hoping they listen and wise up before they
Prayed for them to their brains
For the and the sky and every grain
For the hood soon, the streets to look too
Oughta to be cool, to be true
Occasionally there would be one who through
Fused to the sky and one so

So, so, so, so, so, so,
Half the wont settle for less
slow down you pace for a minute
Life even started you already up in it
Aint worth to giving in in it
Stuck in the brain, stuck in the
Stuck in the mind frame in the paradigm
No changing lanes, me
Can I get a witness? Im in the midst of shit
And I its getting too much
Aint filling the cup, cause Ive had
And I for my son these streets stay tough
Once in a while will be one who comes through
And I hope its you you, you, you

I know it Like just a dream
I try to reach but got to believe
Sometimes it seems So to see
I know, I know well all be free

Qu, qu, qu, qu, qu, qu
Perder fuego de fuego
el dolor que me niego
Nunca saber lo que
Tambaleo salida
Pero mi pesa, mi sombra carga
Mi alma herida, so la mano que me
So la que me falta[?]

They men, of good, good men
Who been gangsters so long they like kings
the streetlights, they raise their arms
Hear us, too pain on earth
No place to store with, we or burning
Six by ten prison cells weve
there would be one who come through
Fused to the sky and one so true

I it seems Like just a dream
I try to reach but got to believe
Sometimes it seems So to see
I know, I someday well all be free

Ser libre, libre, de lo que no sere(?)
Someday well all be
Ser libre, libre, de lo que me a da(?)
A veces el mundo me

Like you to bring life to me
My dead life like dead soil you bring to
watching DVD's 24/7
Ain't even time for the D.A.D.'s going to
There was the method of
A fine method if you in the hood
Was done smooth measure
On the corner was, hustling
Worrying the cause, trembling
So much that the angels to stop crying
Keep struggling we'll you
You're make mistakes still support you
When you make we'll be there for you
Occasionally there would be one who through
to the sky and became one so true

I know it seems Like just a
I try to but someones got to believe
it seems So hard to see
I know, I know someday all be free

Ser libre, libre,Someday
Ser libre, libre,Someday