Luyện nghe bài hát Someday

They the youth, a faith who didnt pray
Young from the hood came back another day
Told the old ones youre wasting you
Time, what you know bout that? the old replied
Lifes like a lot, products dont help a lot
Hoping they listen and wise up before they
Prayed for them to mend their
For the twig and the sky and grain
For the hood grown soon, the streets to too
Oughta to be cool, oughta to be
Occasionally there be one who come through
to the sky and became one so

So, so, so, so, so, so,
Half the youth wont settle for
Wait slow you pace for a minute
Life even started you already up in it
Aint to giving in parts in it
Stuck in the brain, in the fame
in the mind frame stuck in the paradigm
No lanes, hear me
Can I get a witness? Lord Im in the midst of
And I know its getting too
Aint the cup, cause Ive had enough
And I fear for my son these streets tough
in a while there will be one who comes through
And I hope its you you, you, you

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

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

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

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

Ser libre, libre, de lo que no sere(?)
well all be free
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 lived in the
Was done with smooth
On the corner was, hustling
about the cause, trembling
So much that wanted the angels to crying
Keep struggling we'll you
You're gonna make mistakes support you
When you make mistakes we'll be 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 reach but got to believe
Sometimes it seems So to see
I know, I someday well all be free

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