Luyện nghe bài hát Still I Rise - Outlawz

Dear
As we here, struggle for as long as we know
In search of a to touch (my ni**a Johnny J)
are dreams, and reality seems to be the only place to go
The place for us
I know, try to the best of bad situations
to be my life's story
Ain't no in pain, a soldier's story in vain
And can't nobody live life for me
It's a ride y'all, a hard ride

Somebody break me I'm dreamin, I started as a the semen
upstream, planted in the womb while screamin
on the top, was my pops, my momma stop
a single drop, this is what they got
Not to disrespect my peoples but my was a loser
Only plan he had for momma was to f**k her and her
Even as a seed, I could see his plan for me
Stranded on welfare, broken family
Now what was I to be, a of this heated pa*sion
Momma got pregnant, and poppa got a of a*s
how it began, nobody gave a f**k about me
Pistol in my hand, this cruel can do without me
How can I survive? Got me white Jesus
a ni**a live or die, cause the Lord can't see us
in the dark clouds of the projects, ain't no sunshine
No days and we only play sometimes
When everybody's
I my window jump to the streets and get to creepin
I can live or die, hope I get some 'fore I'm gone
I'm only 19, I'm to hustle on my own
on the where everybody and they pops tryin to slang rocks
I'd rather go to college, but this is where the stops
Don't get it wrong cause it's on, from dusk to dawn
You can buy rocks or a herringbone
You can ask my man Ishmael
Keep my nine heated all the time is how we grind
Meet up at the cemetary then get smoked out, pa*s the ni**a
Hennessey'll keep me keyed ni**a
Everywhere I go ni**az holla at me, "Keep it G"
And my reply til kill me
Act up if you feel me, I was born not to it but I did
The tribulations of a ghetto kid, still I

Still I (still I) I (I rise)
give me to the sky (the sky)
And if (and if) I die (I die)
I don't you to cry

Fatal]
I sharp as always
ya bricks with blitz, through ya project hallways
Dumpin crews two's, ni**a all day
of war prepare me for the worst
A life that's lavish full of cabbage or a life in a hearse
But now my dreams it though, be placin triple beams and things bro
pinkie ring got the loot poppin out my jeans

Now I plan to keep my glock
If trouble was searchin for me then why
em what I'm made of plus raised on, on my block
Chancellor Ave, many turn to the street, thugs snatchin bags
We out for power, makin cash it wasn't fast it'll me mad
I'm like, pimpin
My homey on the corner his gat tucked, in
Youngest they buckin somethin the life he
the life he don't need, we all know
He to rise up and we just go doe, still he rise

Dreams of hope
I hit the strip broke where the fiends get
and still I rise now I cowards ghost
we come around, I'm runnin down
clutchin a pound, live as sirens, duckin the
I used to hustle with my moms til the sun
My homey Harm doin time from this drug
Stolen cars, war scars, born a
Behind bars, go to sleep just to see the
Freedom is ours, though we trapped on a firm
Crackheads only ten learn to cops

In ninety-six my glock's my plastic, pa*sion for bastards
No faces for open caskets, peelin ya cap
Ya cowards ain't prepared for practice
I send my missiles your mattress
Leavin holes in your like a cactus
While me and my crew be boppin more than topic
and loot to keep the seams in my motherf**kin jeans
Leavin ya spleen to up
of you ni**az is softer than a Snicker
Let's go to war and see who quicker
and still I rise, and I rise...

Still I (still I) I (I rise)
Please me to the sky (the sky)
And if (and if) I die (I die)
I don't you to cry

Still I (still I) I (I rise)
give me to the sky (the sky)
And if (and if) I die (I die)
I want you to cry

[some kid]
ni**az fake
All day
So now I got roller blades,
you knew
Your is rich
pops, let's go..