Luyện nghe bài hát The Balance

Mr. Mix Mr. DJ play that
you play if for me? In the mix mister hop
hop back, hop, hop, hop

The second dies somebody else is born
People are celebrating while other mourn
Home may be to you but to me it's foreign
Even the matador don't pull the by the horns
One man's enemy is another friend
One man's poisons is another man's
So let us stand, let us sit and let us
The of the guard, oh, it's so hard to keep it true

It's the balance of the scales, it can't be or expelled
as somebody lost somebody else prevails
Some is quiet at the same time someone yells
Half full or empty, water in the well
It's the half and half hypothesis the 50, 50
Eerie as it may seem, check your beam
It's the half and half the 50, 50 theory
Eerie as it may seem, your balance beam

Now check Balance Beamer with a feather and a rock
or not you find the answer is really not the plot
See like love and hate
(Love and hate)
The same different weight
love to hate so I know you know just how this all relates
It's the posa and the negative, mini and mega
Arm a leg a leg an arm by a nigga

big and small, short and tall
Night and day and so on, some are bashful
Some people love to get their flow on
(They on)
So here one to grow on
go on and on and on till the principles are laid out
The scales of justice out
Till memory starts to fade out and your game of life is played out
Got to out the power don't we?

Balance your
Push and positions like the moon pulls on the ocean
on one foot that's equilibrium
Opposites attract and retract that's a fact, I'm a y'all
180 degrees but not hot
So whether or not you find the answer is not the plot
(Really not the plot)
Because giving is and seeing is believing
(And, and)
And the solar system rotes so harmonious and
perfectly balanced

Some people say life is about taking choices and decisions
and opinions, politics and religion
Clues the past and cash and to the future
a possibility and probability on who's gonna execute yo ass
Some and analytical, some quick fast on the dash
Like heads or tails but the head usually the tail
So I tell my tales the head
'Cuz they're embedded my cells

Real quick let me you about a fact I know things will even out
You can disbelieve or doubt or even shout or leave it in your
'Cuz how you reason wit' grand Mother Nature
Running mother Earth controlled by Time who's the chaser
It's living and homey, laughing and crying dude
Trying or lying my brother, walking or flying
Now of you are gone find the time to shine
The other half find crime, money weed wine

Till it's to late in a state of mind
I just found my peace of mind, now want a piece of mine
To in a disillusion of mind
The orthodox is the unorthodox just got you on the names
The insane and the are the same
a damn shame so many people's aim is so lame

And their gain is so minimal, caught up in the
It's and pain, water for the flames, the wild and the tame
The style remains if you use the right side of your brain
of going against the grain
You can the vein to the point where
remains is a stain of this universal thang
That we call balance,