Luyện nghe bài hát Thoughts

Just sittin at the dinner table
humble pie
Mind frame poverty
So much in the world yet
Poverty problems improperly made
slain
Mother earth why do we her fuckin up my girls soil
America uses of the worlds oil
they wanna go in Iraq for more
Yet when a nigga go strapped in
You wanna say shit you did the same shit
The greediest from the neediest
The devious who's the police
Shit all good they stealin all the goods
Robin is robbin the hood fuck
all over
Fucked up health all
Fuckin welts all
The backs of that built this country
Blacks are those people but monkeys
Injustice anywhere is a to justice everywhere
Be aware pre-pare
For
For the call
And nigga I talkin alcohol
Get ya spirit right
(Be)fore you a and its too late
Death's around the corner 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 might as well like one so
Be cuz
Be
Be right and just only fight if you
Cuz what's havin is worth fightin for
you fightin for what ya life like
Nigga mines is real and sealed
Only thing to do is deliver
Mic check 1 2 my deliver-y
Vocal booth turned a labor room
Birthed from the
I see you there in despair wit ya sadness
Replace s
Wit a g-l and you dare keep it on the d-l
Share wit erybody
share that wit erybody