Luyện nghe bài hát The 6th Sense

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

The perseverence of a rebel I drop levels
It's or heard, a king with words
Can't knock the hustle, but I've street dreams deferred
Dark spots in my mind the scene occured
Some say I'm too deep, I'm in too to sleep
Through me, Muhammed will forever
Greet with handshakes in ghetto landscapes
Where a man is by how much a man make
Cop Cognacs and old raps with young cats
with in their ear, niggerish they appear
the Fubu is a guru, that's untapped
Want to be in the rap race but ran one lap
Ran so far the streets that you can't come back
You tripping nowhere to unpack, forgot that

(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 glass and Arabs I order fries
Inspiration when I write, I see my eyes
I'm the truth, across the table from lies
Immortilized by the 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
Through my shell, never knew what the divine bring to it
I'd be lying if I said I didn't millions
More than money saved, I wanna save
Dealing with and afrocentricity
A man drawn off of simplicity
Reality is me
This industry make you lose intensity
The Common in me remembers the basement
I'm Morpheus in hip-hop Matrix, exposing fake shit

Somedays I take the L to gel the real world
Got on at 87th, by this little girl
She recited raps, I forgot where was from
In 'em, she was saying how she brothers cum
I start thinking, how many hip-hop has affected
How many dead this art resurrected
How many nations culture connected
Who am I to judge one's
Though some of that shit y'all pop true it, I relating
If I don't like it, I don't like it, that don't that I'm hating
I just want to innovate and minds
Travel the and penetrate the times
through rhythms in search of peace and wisdom
Raps are smoke signals letting the streets I'm with 'em
For now I this moment in time
Ball players and actors be knowing my rhymes, it's

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