Luyện nghe bài hát The Birth (broken Hearts)

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

They say wisdom, is the wise spoken
By a brother to open
The graves, of these dead slaves
Who've lost on a cross, for decades
And centuries, for the liberty
But nothin', but misery
And times, and things of that nature
By the in a genocide caper
Boy Peep, has lost his sheep
But I found 'em, in a deep long
Nine miles away from home
Livin' the life of a modern-day
We the people, to be equal
But the men who wrote that, was evil
Slave owners, who did not us
They just used us, and us
First they trick you, then mentally you
And use technologies, to you
This whole plan was a scam
See that's why called it, the Six Million Dollar Man
Six is the limitation of the
In the Million miles of land that he settles
Put you in a three suit, give you loot
Chemicals in your to make you look cute
They use you as a fool to deceive your own
And fillin' my children with pins and needles
But I'll out the pins you inserted
And I'll all my mothers that you murdered
And brutalized, by this form of slavery
To speak the it takes bravery
And no man could stop my
Because I what I speak and I speak what I know

Yo, as a life can be down 20 frames per second
through Panavision
The inner light inside my shines expands the prism
A man of wisdom, and the glorious
Sight beyond we stand up as Divine Warriors
Who smite with the mighty hand of God
the holy sword, swings the holy rod
Then bathe in the pond of Nirvana, the realm of Karma
Allow the true grace of God to shine through my
And the reconstructional terms that's constructive
As we destroy the negative that's destructive
Productively, sincerely, we uphold the righteous
With the touch of Midas, mold the righteous hammer
And anvil, to the sound of
Ignite to the speed of light cause time to stand
Rewrite the of Egypt, who made the Holy Bible
Or Koran, how long ago, who made the Holy
Of I Lord And Master, who control the vital
Parts of your heart, who wrote the wise
Ruler Zig-Zag-Zig Allah,
puzzled like the jigsaw