Luyện nghe bài hát The Birth (broken Hearts)

Yeah, you
'Cause yo, this here
Is Knowledge of Self
When you apply that to yourself, you know
You understand, yo, gonna get your third eye opened
You can see things for what they are, and not what they to be
kick the knowledge and pass this information to you?
Yo, there go the God there, yo Peace, Born Knowledge
God (Peace what up Bobby?)
Yo, yo don't even me Bobby no more, man (What I call you?)
My name is Prince (Today's Mathematics?)
I see Today's is being wisdom
Let me to you this way, God, the way I see it
Chorus female sample
since my Birth (no one there!)
I've had no one to care (worried all I yeah!)

They say wisdom, is the wise words
By a brother attemptin' to
The graves, of these mentally slaves
been lost on a cross, for decades
And centuries, lookin' for the
But receive nothin', but
And times, and things of that nature
By the devil in a caper
Boy Peep, has lost his sheep
But I 'em, in a deep long sleep
Nine thousand miles away home
the life of a modern-day Flintstone
We the people, to be equal
But the men who wrote that, they was
Slave owners, who did not us
just used us, and abused us
First they trick you, mentally kill you
And use technologies, to you
This plan was a perfect scam
See why they called it, the Six Million Dollar Man
Six is the limitation of the
In the Million square miles of land that he
Put you in a three suit, give you loot
Chemicals in your head to you look cute
They use you as a fool to your own people
And fillin' my head with pins and needles
But I'll take out the pins you
And I'll avenge all my mothers that you
And brutalized, by this form of slavery
To the truth it takes bravery
And no man stop my flow
Because I what I speak and I speak what I know

Yo, as a life can be slowed 20 frames per second
Seen through
The inner inside my mind's shines expands the prism
A man of wisdom, and the glorious
beyond sight we stand up as Divine Warriors
Who smite with the mighty hand of God
Yield the sword, swings the holy rod
Then bathe in the pond of Nirvana, escape the of Karma
the true grace of God to shine through my persona
And build the terms that's constructive
As we destroy the negative that's destructive
Productively, sincerely, we uphold the righteous
With the gold touch of Midas, mold the hammer
And anvil, to the of Man-drill
Ignite to the speed of light cause time to stand
the script of Egypt, who made the Holy Bible
Or Koran, how long ago, who made the Holy
Of I Self Lord And Master, who the vital
Parts of your heart, who wrote the wise
Zig-Zag-Zig Allah, Arm-Leg-Leg-Arm-Head
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