Luyện nghe bài hát Tears Of A Clown (OG Version)

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"Start the intro"
I can't though, it's gonna be too
To speak of all the evil obstacles my people came
"Equality?"
Is not true, I to beat the curfew
I guess nobody told us that the people eat too
"The system?"
I laugh, cause I don't see no truth
Addicted to that crack or raised too high to fight for
Can't blame 'em, they slumber, here ya Casanova
Just because Mandela is free don't mean the freedom is over
The beaches, Howard, Virginia and the
Ya let 'em lynch the brothers and no one will love the
"Confused?"
You shouldn't be, my facts are clearly
But my raps contain no "wild thing" so I guess no one hear me
"They're us?"
But new, cause nobody will yell out
They're all too livin' lavish lives of a sellout
"The police?"
A big joke, the only time gun smokes
Is when they murder brothers after bone has been broke
"Huey?"
A hero, he never tried to be
and since his death he's still a victim of society
"Well, next?"
Unity, and love your sisters
We and call 'em bitches so the crackers try to diss her
"We'll them?"
That's not the way, it's to use intelligence
"Turn the cheek?"
Never again, it's for self-defense
"How come so angry?"
I'm tired of bein' kept down
Now time to wipe away the tears of a clown

2]
"Why ya cryin'?"
I told ya, I'm of livin' life low
The rich can beat the lotto, while the poor in the ghetto
"The president?"
Elected, but I don't know how it
qualified for rappin', with his gift for senseless yakkin'
A day for Martin King, now his soul is put to rest
Turnin' in the grave next to him is Malcolm X
too quickly, it makes me want to hate them
Forgot about his wisdom, he's the latest fashion
"Red or Blue, set ya claim?"
Does it make a
One day we're gonna work it out and overcome this
"Education?"
Propaganda, taught to me in
How can we our future if we're kept from our past?
We better a better way or we won't see another day
You can heed the words I say or don't and kiss your life
Not to preach or teach, it is my wish to only explain
So many died before me, can I let their be in vain?
So now we've to this point, it's time to make decision
Do we live in self-destruction or the realism?
They ask me why I'm angry, cause I'm of bein' kept down
My people, let's unite and away the tears of a clown

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"What the children"
The future, for them, I see sorrow
The least that we can do is let them to see tomorrow
Too many have been killed, it's time to up for our rights
How can the people "Fight The Power", if they fight for their life?
Instead, they fight wife, beat up if she's not silent
Time to for principles, the brothers get nonviolent
The is so crooked and liberties a hypocrite
"The Star Banner?"
Just some bullshit
Destruction of the Panthers sneak attack plan
Couldn't stand to see the strength and within the Blackman
"Where are all the heroes who we thought so untouchable?"
I see 'em pushin' and rollin' 'round in BMW
How can it not trouble you to see a species?
The world must find peace or itself ripped up in pieces
Afflicted the teaching's, that make ya feel inferior
Some say the invents it all, that they just scarier
Polly want a cracker, but want a sister
How come they could see her beauty, but brothers persist to her?
Revolutionary generation on an
will they see another tear from this clown's eye

4]
Livin' the I live, I have to be positive
my reality, I chose not to ride in it
I did want to live fast, I wanted much cash
But punks were persistent, they hunted with gauge
So I wasn't the violent type, I had to my life
Lovin' my brother, but if he steps, shoot him twice

(song cut)

Psychotic
It's hard to find love with those who treat us enemy
They me a lunatic, I say realistic
Beware of their politics, sick as the sick get
The son of a Panther, see pain in my eyes
Cause thanked her for givin' them better lives
"Assata Shakur?"
Another auntie, I her though
thank Mr. Castro for keepin' her safe bro
How more of us die before we can see the light
It's time brothers work it out, for a bigger fight
still in the same hole and now it's the 90's
Seems everyone's large, but I ain't got mine G
But I got a bill for all the ill ya me
Society slavery, who's pay me?
"Has here seen Yusef Hawkins?"
I thought I seen him talkin' with walkin'
"Where, the rainbow"?
Naw, the track
Another murdered brother, now the payback
of a clown