Luyện nghe bài hát Thoughts

Just sittin here at the table
Eatin 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
uses 1/4th of the worlds oil
Then they wanna go in for more
Yet when a go strapped in store
You wanna say some shit you did the same
The stealin from the neediest
The devious who's policin the
Shit aint all good they all the goods
Robin hood is robbin the hood
all over
Fucked up health all
welts all over
The backs of those that built this
Blacks are those people but called
Injustice is a threat to justice everywhere
Be very pre-pare
For
For the call
And nigga I aint talkin
Get ya right today
(Be)fore you a and its too late
around the corner like a nigga in a coma
Sleep is the of death
And death is the husband of
And you gone see him if you keep her
But we all sons of the sun as well shine like one so
Be cuz
Be
Be right and just only if you must
Cuz what's worth havin is worth for
Fuck you fightin for what ya like
mines is real sign and sealed
Only left to do is deliver
Mic check 1 2 hear my
Vocal booth turned into a labor
Birthed from the
I see you over in despair wit ya sadness
Replace s
Wit a g-l and dont you dare it on the d-l
Share that wit
Gone share wit erybody