Luyện nghe bài hát The Struggle Will Be Lost

Now this is the tale of a murderer who comes from the Cliffs
(Happy thanksgiving)
He robbed and stole and killed for greed and packed us on ships
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He took us off to stolen lands it seemed like hell for
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With the and the guns, death and disease
called for you or your
(Happy thanksgiving)

No whips, no brew, no weed to smoke, not a single
If not for the that it cost the struggle would be lost
(Say it again)
The would be lost
(Say it again)
The struggle would be

(Say it again)
The struggle would be
(Say it again)
The struggle would be
(Say it again)
The struggle be lost, lost

If you continue to do the you be doing with disloyalty, nigga
Now that explains why in each ward you me, nigga
now it takes nothing to start destroying a nigga
Conditioned a mind to shit on your brother

Flossing with jewelry and whips just like a
And still live with mother
Copping shit that superseded salary
Where is your loyalty to own blood
And taking care of family?

how you sit and drink what you drink
Thinking the foulest and not even knowing
Why you how you think
be the reason why we aren't aware
Because the devil know how guilty and filthy he is in all his

Fucking with my mind I was a youngster
'Cause he know if we the truth
make his ass run from amongst us
That's why we thinking that it's better to
While the be sitting and watching, plotting how to murder us all

Now this is the tale of a murderer who comes from the Cliffs
(Happy thanksgiving)
He robbed and and killed for greed and packed us on slave ships
(Happy thanksgiving)

He us off to stolen lands it seemed like hell for sure
(Happy thanksgiving)
With the crack and the guns, death and
They called for you or
(Happy thanksgiving)

No whips, no brew, no to smoke, not a single luxury
If not for the bloodshed that it cost the struggle be lost
(Say it again)
The would be lost
(Say it again)
The struggle would be

(Say it again)
The struggle be lost
(Say it again)
The would be lost
The would be lost, lost

Hey yo, that's why I'm harder
Now I'm in a huddle seeing the struggle in my mother and
That's why my persona will come
Such a karma to be getting this
I ain't with the slavery labor

A lot of niggas in the hood probly relate to me
Than those that believe when die they probly
Meet the that's crazy, how we become slaves
To death and power that comes
becoming even more of a dumber ass

The devil robbing you blind, concealing the from niggas
While we be struggling they murder the
The sneak on you quicker
When they creep from behind to speak
The til it weaken your spine

Now check it, the jewel I give you be the beat the beat for the
You can't see it like you living on a for the blind
Young whitty hustler niggas that stick with the
Fly cuisine food poisoned you eatin' the swine

I stay struggling and for Delf
Then I dig in my body deeper and do a little knowledge of
wonder why they catch a nigga on the weed sell
Better be careful what you on them e-mails

Now listen, they got your in a prison
You can do whatever you want but if you desire to listen
As I say it and I you feeling the wrath
Create a to make a man that a beat
You in the with the math

Now this is the of a murderer who comes from the Caucus Cliffs
(Happy thanksgiving)
He robbed and stole and killed for greed and packed us on ships
(Happy thanksgiving)

He us off to stolen lands it seemed like hell for sure
(Happy thanksgiving)
With the and the guns, death and disease
They for you or your
(Happy thanksgiving)

No whips, no brew, no weed to smoke, not a single
If not for the that it cost the struggle would be lost
(Say it again)
The struggle would be
(Say it again)
The would be lost

(Say it again)
The struggle be lost
(Say it again)
The would be lost
(Say it again)
The struggle be lost, lost