Luyện nghe bài hát The 6th Sense

The revolution not be televised
The revolution is
Yeah, it's Common Sense, with DJ
We gonna y'all see clear
It's hip-hop music, from the soul, y'all
Yeah, it, yo

The of a rebel I drop heavier levels
unseen or heard, a king with words
Can't knock the hustle, but I've seen dreams deferred
spots in my mind where the scene occured
Some say I'm too deep, I'm in too deep to
Through me, Muhammed will speak
Greet with handshakes in ghetto landscapes
Where a man is determined by how a man make
Cop and spit old raps with young cats
with cigarettes in their ear, niggerish they
Under the is a guru, that's untapped
Want to be in the rap race but ran one lap
Ran so far from the streets that you can't back
You tripping with nowhere to unpack, forgot

(Scratched by DJ Premier with variations):

"This is rap for real, you feel"
"And you know, yes you know"
"Rap for the people"
"Heeeeyyyy, heeeeeyyyy"

In front of two-inch glass and I order fries
when I write, I see my daughter's eyes
I'm the truth, the table from corporate lies
by the realness I bring to it
If revolution had a movie I'd be music
My music, you either fight, fuck, or to it
My is one big rhyme, I try to scheme through it
my shell, never knew what the divine would bring to it
I'd be lying if I said I want millions
More than money saved, I wanna save
Dealing with alcoholism and
A complex man drawn off of
Reality is me
This industry will you lose intensity
The Common Sense in me the basement
I'm Morpheus in hip-hop Matrix, exposing fake shit

Somedays I take the L to gel with the world
Got on at 87th, stopped by this girl
She recited raps, I forgot where they was
In 'em, she was saying how she made cum
I start thinking, how many souls has affected
How dead folks this art resurrected
How many nations this culture
Who am I to one's perspective?
some of that shit y'all pop true it, I ain't relating
If I don't like it, I don't like it, that mean that I'm hating
I just want to innovate and minds
Travel the world and the times
Escape through rhythms in search of peace and
Raps are smoke letting the streets know I'm with 'em
For now I appreciate this in time
Ball and actors be knowing my rhymes, it's like

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