Luyện nghe bài hát The Birth (broken Hearts)

Yeah, you
'Cause yo, this right
Is called Knowledge of
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 right there, yo Peace, Knowledge
God (Peace what up Bobby?)
Yo, yo don't even call me Bobby no more, man (What I you?)
My name is Rakeem (Today's Mathematics?)
I see Today's Mathematics is wisdom
Let me explain to you way, God, the way I see it
Chorus female 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 attemptin' to
The graves, of mentally dead slaves
been lost on a cross, for decades
And centuries, lookin' for the
But nothin', but misery
And hard times, and things of nature
By the devil in a genocide
Little Boy Peep, has his sheep
But I 'em, in a deep long sleep
Nine thousand miles away from
Livin' the life of a modern-day
We the people, to be equal
But the men who that, they was evil
Slave owners, who did not us
They just used us, and us
First they you, then mentally kill you
And use technologies, to you
This whole was a perfect scam
See why they called it, the Six Million Dollar Man
Six is the of the Devil
In the Million square miles of land that he
Put you in a three suit, give you loot
Chemicals in your head to make you cute
use you as a fool to deceive your own people
And fillin' my children head pins and needles
But I'll take out the pins you
And I'll avenge all my mothers you murdered
And brutalized, by modern form of slavery
To speak the truth it bravery
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
through Panavision
The inner light my mind's shines expands the prism
A man of wisdom, and the glorious
Sight beyond sight we stand up as Warriors
Who smite with the mighty right of God
Yield the holy sword, swings the rod
Then bathe in the pond of Nirvana, escape the of Karma
Allow the grace of God to shine through my persona
And the reconstructional terms that's constructive
As we destroy the negative germs 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 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 the wise recitals?
Zig-Zag-Zig Allah, Arm-Leg-Leg-Arm-Head
Still like the jigsaw