Luyện nghe bài hát The Birth (broken Hearts)

Yeah, you
yo, this right here
Is called Knowledge of
you apply that to yourself, you know yourself
You understand, yo, gonna get your third eye opened
You can see things for what they are, and not what appear to be
Wanna kick the knowledge and pass information to you?
Yo, there go the God there, yo Peace, Born Knowledge
Peace God (Peace 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 Mathematics is being wisdom
Let me to you this way, God, the way I see it
female singer sample
Ever since my (no one there!)
had no one to care (worried all I know yeah!)

They say wisdom, is the words spoken
By a brother to open
The graves, of these mentally dead
Who've been lost on a cross, for
And centuries, lookin' for the
But receive nothin', but
And hard times, and of that nature
By the in a genocide caper
Boy Peep, has lost his sheep
But I found 'em, in a deep sleep
thousand miles away from home
Livin' the life of a Flintstone
We the people, supposed to be
But the men who wrote that, was evil
owners, who did not include us
They used us, and abused us
First they trick you, then kill you
And use technologies, to you
This whole plan was a perfect
See that's why they called it, the Six Million Man
Six is the limitation of the
In the Million square of land that he settles
Put you in a three suit, give you loot
Chemicals in your head to make you cute
They use you as a fool to deceive own people
And my children head with pins and needles
But I'll take out the you inserted
And I'll avenge all my mothers that you
And brutalized, by this form of slavery
To speak the truth it takes
And no man stop my flow
Because I know what I and I speak what I know

Yo, as a life can be slowed down 20 per second
Seen through
The inner light my mind's shines expands the prism
A man of wisdom, and the glorious
Sight beyond sight we stand up as Divine
Who smite the mighty right hand of God
Yield the holy sword, the holy rod
Then bathe in the of Nirvana, escape the realm of Karma
Allow the true grace of God to shine through my
And build the terms that's constructive
As we destroy the germs that's destructive
Productively, sincerely, we the righteous banner
With the gold touch of Midas, the righteous hammer
And anvil, to the sound of
Ignite to the of light cause time to stand still
the script of Egypt, who made the Holy Bible
Or Koran, how long ago, who the Holy Title?
Of I Self And Master, who control the vital
Parts of your heart, who wrote the wise
Ruler Allah, Arm-Leg-Leg-Arm-Head
Still puzzled the jigsaw