Luyện nghe bài hát Stand Tall

Now is the
Come on

Stand tall, live your to the limit
'Cause haterism seem a fuckin' epidemic
And at Ice Cube, I ain't no gimmick
I'm from the hood, I got to represent it now

day I think about my color
And all the shit we do to one another
I ain't your blood brother, but I'm your brother
Let's take it to the love and how it was brother

If not, we gon' pull triggers
Show the world we deserve to be called
I make a up like Don Imus
Bow on his knees, and me yo' highness

You can too, you got the to
Don't let this motherfuckin' devour you
I won't or act like I'm knowin' you
But it out I understand what you goin' through

But remember, brothers and
You can still stand
Just be
For you got

I know what y'all thinkin'
Here comes another with a song about hope
All you wanna is a song about dope
And how a nigga got mo' than the Pope
But he'll never tell you when he drop the

No, Ice Cube is here to you a note
'Cause of our folk used to hang from ropes
And some of our used to hang from trees
Now the only thing motherfuckers is deez

So, get your mind right and I'ma right
the limelight and a blind dyke
I'm the sunlight, too to look
When all said and done I should write the book

You too for school, too old to know?
Get ass off the grassroots and let 'em grow
I understand, it ain't no lost
But little kids, it ain't no Santa

But remember, brothers and
You can stand tall, stand up
Just be thankful,
For you got, f'real

I was born in the mud but I out clean
That's 'til the government to intervene
Tried to lock me up I was only nineteen
Don't never ever, ever let 'em your dream

I make shit raw piss off the law
If you want some fake turn this off
If you want some realness I know you can this
Maybe we can heal just like an illness

Black on black, I got'cho
People don't think that we how to act
Just because our neighborhood is filled with
And the CIA won't take it

on top, always on the bottom
Never put your trust in Rodham
I can tell you now, it's gon' turn out rotten
Keep on pushin', get 'em we got 'em

But remember, and sisters
You can still tall, stand up
Just be thankful,
For you got

your hand if you sick of this bullshit
In the belly of the evil