Luyện nghe bài hát The Hidden Hand

Yeah, to educate the youth
(Speak on it God)
if we won't, then who will?
(True)
Terror style, yo
(Speak on it God)

Yo, I was a wild adolescent, blessed with the essence
around with the wrong crowd, I learned my lesson
Stressin' all the things that I not
I pray to God I get my uncle out the crack

I hear mad shots, homicide come and Mat lock
But never crack the cause the defendant's a bad cop
You me fam? The devil's got a plan
That's why Farrakhan formed a Million Man up in

The Hidden Hand even this man
Have me hand to hand, killin' my own clan
But now I understand and see the big
Fuck cryin' about the struggle, I you how to get richer

Shit is a in this rotten apple, kids robbin', coppin' capsules
Rockin' tattoos, boppin' with locked in shackles
Got the cops at you, spittin' rounds of clips, they down wit it
New clowns'll make you feel as if the Bill of is counterfeit

Now been written that all men are equal but then it's legal
they beat us and treat us as if we're different people
We go for delf, the cop's health
I'd rather drop and let off shots until my Glock melts
God dealt us a helpless hand, they made us sell this land

So the palest man could build a plan
You know we can't trust the government, Uncle Sam is smugglin'
Drugs for us to hustle all the for him
Even is in it, gettin' a percentage
Takin' advantage, punishin' just and Hispanics

My is cold as ice, so I know I'm sheist, Big Pun was the kid
no one liked, my whole life, is one big roll of the dice
Payin' a price twice as expensive as white
Destined for Riker's not knowin' my was priceless

like this, my soul was lifeless, I earned stripes
Fightin' the in the crisis I slice 'em in half and make 'em dash
Like hyphens, any rapper to clash with the Titan
The like fighting 'cause rappers be biting like Tyson
I'm hypein' the crowd, keepin' 'em loud my label

I'm proud I'm able to from the bowels of the ghetto
I me a little sanity inside a career and a family
No more wars and tears to insanity
So the salary and tear the mic 'cause I love it
my life, you judge it, fuck it Seis, I don't want it

I'm a Dominican, stranded in New York like
Don't get locked up in the pen again
But here they come, the faggots and cuffs, searchin' for
Turnin' ride on the side of the curb to see who runs

They authorize the beast to the streets holdin' heat
deep, we puff production, my cheek, you know my steez
Fuck the police, usin' probable cause to break
Behind the you try to cover up your racial war
I got for you boys in blue

The system poisoned you, blew your cover, now you supposed to do?
I never let the faggot pull the first
It won't be no American over my hearse
What's worse, you know they for bucks
So take caution in the streets our protection sucks

This dude, he had the darkest pads, who dressed up in the of brash
Forever talkin' trash, how he stacked niggaz to
Gunshots to corner police informants
Stood like he the latest fashions, sidewalk sideshow performance

He raised the of grace, a razor blew his face
Force calm the sere plus a pack of the dun laced with toothpaste
ain't to be gambled son, you could get trampled
By people that act like animals than mammals high off enamel

That's what his poppa said whose for droppin' Akmed
In the candy store probably to get his veins fed
He ain't listen, he became a dead cocaine head
Older knew, they killed him eatin' bagualitos
But hey, little kids, follow these dopes

What? Uh-huh, yeah, I can dig
They call me Prospect, I came back from?
Had this track on pause, now I'm back on
It's lost on the Ave, tryin' to take my from the past

Get this legal cash, dad
Kinda sad how he got down to negativity
if he had one love, trust for liberty
This world would be a place, get what it takes

In a race to racism the snake in em
Bad ones, want to lives and discriminate
I'm to keep this positive vibe, and from that
I generate to the top, like Puffy stop

I'm now, with one knot, from tryin' to get locked
And to the shorties on the block, tryin' to 40 tops
Get your act together, do some carpentry with a n Decker
And stop speedin' like a
From my life, to life, I'm touchin' everybody Twinz watch me

Everything we is the truth
From Prospect to Munroe, here in a hot
The whole world run know, we speak is the truth
Squad