Luyện nghe bài hát The Hidden Hand

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

I mad shots, homicide come and play Mat lock
But never crack the 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 even planned 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 teach you how to get

Shit is a hassle in 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 of Rights is counterfeit

Now it's been written that all men are 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 rather drop shelf and let off shots until my melts
'Cause God dealt us a helpless hand, they made us this land

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

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

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

I'm proud I'm able to lift from the of the ghetto
I found me a little inside a career and a family
No wars 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 York like
Don't wanna get up in the pen again
But they come, the faggots and cuffs, searchin' for guns
Turnin' ride on the side of the curb to see who runs

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

The system you, blew your cover, now what you supposed to do?
I never let the faggot pull the first
It be no American flag over my hearse
What's worse, you know disperse for bucks
So take caution in the streets cause our protection

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

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 could get
By people that act more animals than mammals high off enamel

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

Uh-huh, yeah, I can dig that
They call me Prospect, I just came from?
Had this track on pause, now I'm on course
It's 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 world would be a better place, get it takes

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

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

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