Luyện nghe bài hát The Struggle Will Be Lost

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

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

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

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

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

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Copping shit that superseded your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

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

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

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

He took us off to stolen lands it seemed 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 weed to smoke, not a luxury
If not for the bloodshed that it cost the struggle would be
(Say it again)
The would be lost
(Say it again)
The struggle be lost

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

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

A lot of in the hood probly relate to me greater
those that believe when they die they probly
Meet the creator crazy, how we become slaves
To mental death and power that
With becoming even more of a ass

The devil robbing you blind, concealing the from niggas
While we be struggling they the mind
The wickedness on you quicker
they creep from behind continue to speak
The truth til it weaken spine

Now check it, the I give you be the beat the beat for the time
You see it like you living on a street for the blind
Young whitty niggas that stick with the grind
Fly cuisine food 'cause you eatin' the swine

I stay and doing for Delf
I dig in my body deeper and do a little knowledge of self
They wonder why they catch a nigga on the weed
Better be careful what you saying on e-mails

Now listen, they got your mind in a
You can do whatever you want but focus if you to listen
As I say it and I hope you feeling the
a hammer to make a man that a beat
You in the head the math

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

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

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

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