Luyện nghe bài hát The Hidden Hand

Yeah, time to educate the
(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 the foul essence
Messin' around the wrong crowd, I learned my lesson
Stressin' all the things that I not
I to God I get my uncle out the crack spot

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

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

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

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

So the man could build a selfish plan
You know we can't trust the government, cause Sam is smugglin'
Drugs for us to all the stuff for him
McGruff is in it, gettin' a percentage
Takin' advantage, punishin' blacks and Hispanics

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

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

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

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

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

The poisoned you, blew your cover, now what you supposed to do?
I let the faggot pull the trig first
It won't be no flag over my hearse
worse, you know they disperse for bucks
So take caution in the cause our protection sucks

This dude, he had the pads, who dressed up in the heart of brash
Forever talkin' trash, how he stacked to almanac
to corner four police informants
Stood like he modeled the latest fashions, sidewalk sideshow

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

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

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

Get this cash, without dad
Kinda sad how he got dragged down to
Only if he had one love, trust for
This world would be a place, get what it takes

In a race to replace 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, Puffy won't stop

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

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