Luyện nghe bài hát The Truth

Pharoahe 1:

Yo
Truth had me up against the
and semi-conscious without no skills
Fear of it makes on my neck grow like minoxodil
Watchin the clock is ill when, wit the truth
observing, amateur video tapes of
Twenty-one top NYPD cops get ill
Fill they not to kill still son, never revealed
True feelings, we speakin on the truth right now in itself is
See The Creator, created and balance
At right angles, unless it was and stated
So whoever shall stray away from right wrong
The deliverance of the false opposite of truth off course
Sure as my slave sending
Troy Donald Jamerson paves the path, enabling
To stay and cling to EARTH!
Sorta to the way static electricity sting see
Truth brings light, refracts off the mirror
Visions of yourself and error never clearer
The truth is that you ugly, not on the
But in the inside on the you frontin you lovely
The discovery of these and all are well-hidden
But when you in denial of self it is forbidden, the truth

(*In due time, we find*)

2:

Let the truth be told young souls that become old
From spent in the jungle, where must one go
To find it, time is real, we can't it
Out of everybody I met, who the truth? Time did
We find kids speakin 'cause naturally in us
But the false by tellin us we born sinners
of hate, got me battlin my own mind state
At a rate, I ain't in this just to rhyme great
See the truth in the of a stripper, the eyes of my nigga
If it's only one, then why it differ
So constantly I it
why I gotta drink a six pack to speak it
Took a of the truth and tried to develop it
Had proof, it was only by the intelligent
Took the negative and positive, 'cause got to live
I got to get more than I'm given
'cause truth'll never be in religion
After the world, on the inside what was hidden
It was the

(*Truth, truth, truth, truth, truth,
In due time, we find*)

Talib 3:

it, on my neck I still got marks from the nooses
The truth it produces, fear that got niggas on the run like Carl
The is my crew is the smoothest bits of saliva juices like the roots is
More organic acoustics
Heavenly set you free and kill you in the same breath
That shit you gotta get off your before your death, unless
The way you speak is lighter than a
'cause the give the words the weight of a planet goddammit
I ran wit what God planted in my heart and I it
To be the bring the light to the dark, breathe life in this art
This must be the (why?) 'cause we keep marchin on (true)
The truth lay the foundation of what we on (true)
You see it if you blind but we will always prevail (true)
Life is like the open sea, the truth is the in our sail
And in the end, our is on the lips of dying men
If ever in the earth, we always rise again
When the words of men sound lush like the sound of a violin
The truth is there, it's just the heart you gotta it in

(*You find*)