Luyện nghe bài hát The Hidden Hand

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

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

I hear mad shots, homicide and play Mat lock
But crack the case cause the defendant's a bad cop
You feel me fam? The got a plan
That's why Farrakhan formed a Man up in Washington

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

Shit is a hassle in this apple, kids robbin', coppin' capsules
Rockin' tattoos, boppin' with ankles 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 it's written that all men are equal but then it's legal
When they beat us and treat us as if we're different
We go for delf, fuck the cop's
I'd drop shelf and let off shots until my Glock melts
'Cause God dealt us a helpless hand, they us sell this land

So the man could build a selfish plan
You know we trust the government, cause Uncle Sam is smugglin'
Drugs for us to hustle all the for him
McGruff is in it, gettin' a percentage
Takin' advantage, punishin' just and Hispanics

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

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

I'm proud I'm able to lift from the bowels of the
I found me a little sanity a career and a family
No more and renderin' tears to insanity
So keep the and tear the mic 'cause I love it
There's my life, you judge it, fuck it Seis, I want it

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

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

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

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

He raised the of grace, a razor blew his face
Force calm the plus a pack of the dunga dun laced with toothpaste
Life to be gambled son, you could get trampled
By people that act more like animals than high off enamel

That's what his poppa whose locked for droppin' Akmed
In the candy robbery probably to get his veins fed
He listen, he became a brain dead cocaine head
Older Mexicans knew, 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 on course
lost on the Ave, tryin' to take my life from the past

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

In a to racism replace the snake in em
Bad ones, want to lives and discriminate
I'm tryin' to this positive vibe, and from that
I generate to the top, like won't stop

I'm mature now, 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 Black n
And stop speedin' a Kawasaki
From my life, to your life, I'm touchin' everybody watch me

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