Luyện nghe bài hát Thoughts

Just sittin at the dinner table
Eatin pie
Mind poverty trained
So money in the world yet
Poverty remains improperly made
slain
Mother earth why do we smother her fuckin up my soil
America uses of the worlds oil
Then wanna go in Iraq for more
Yet when a nigga go in store
You wanna say some you did the same shit
The greediest from the neediest
The devious policin the police
Shit aint all good stealin all the goods
Robin is robbin the hood fuck
Wealth all
Fucked up all over
Fuckin welts all
The backs of those that this country
Blacks are those but called monkeys
Injustice is a threat to justice everywhere
Be very aware
For
For the call
And nigga I aint talkin
Get ya spirit today
(Be)fore you a goner and its too
Death's around the like a nigga in a coma
is the cousin of death
And is the husband of life
And you see him if you keep fuckin her
But we all sons of the sun as well shine like one so
Be cuz
Be
Be right and just only fight if you
Cuz worth havin is worth fightin for
Fuck you fightin for what ya like
Nigga mines is real and sealed
thing left to do is deliver
Mic 1 2 hear my deliver-y
booth turned into a labor room
Birthed from the
I see you over there in despair wit ya
that s
Wit a g-l and dont you dare it on the d-l
Share that wit
Gone share that wit