Luyện nghe bài hát Stand Tall

Now is the
on y'all

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

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

If not, we gon' these triggers
the world we deserve to be called niggaz
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 system devour you
I won't or act like I'm knowin' you
But check it out I understand you goin' through

But remember, brothers and
You can stand tall
be thankful
For you got

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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