Luyện nghe bài hát The Struggle Will Be Lost

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

He took us off to stolen lands it seemed 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 to smoke, not a single luxury
If not for the bloodshed 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 will 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 start a nigga
Conditioned with a mind to on your brother

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Copping shit that superseded salary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

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

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

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 hell for sure
(Happy thanksgiving)
With the and the guns, death and disease
They called for you or
(Happy thanksgiving)

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Now is the tale 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 took us off to stolen lands it seemed like hell for
(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 would be
(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 be lost, lost