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 and packed us on slave 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 to smoke, not a single luxury
If not for the that it cost the struggle would be lost
(Say it again)
The would be lost
(Say it again)
The would be lost

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

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

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Copping shit superseded your salary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

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

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

Now this is the tale of a murderer who comes from the Caucus
(Happy thanksgiving)
He robbed and stole and killed for greed and us on slave 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
called for you or your
(Happy thanksgiving)

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

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

Hey yo, that's why I'm hustling
Now I'm in a seeing the struggle in my mother and father
That's why my persona come with
Such a to be getting this paper
'Cause I with the slavery labor

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

The devil robbing you blind, concealing the truth from
While we be struggling they the mind
The sneak on you quicker
When they from behind continue to speak
The truth til it weaken your

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

I stay struggling and for Delf
Then I dig in my body deeper and do a knowledge of self
They wonder why they catch a on the weed sell
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 desire to
As I say it and I you feeling the wrath
Create a hammer to a man that a beat
You in the with the math

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

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