Luyện nghe bài hát Truth Is

[Black
Hey yo
When you look at me and my brothers your first impression
Does the of us leave you guessin or do you understand the stressin
The aggression, the look of no on me and my niggaz faces
Like the lord overlooked us he handed down his graces
You see embraces, fall short on the tips of street entrepeneur fingers
Still stuck in the of the project halls where the coke smell still lingers
External blingers is all we can be cause on the inside we been nothin to shine on
And a deal's harder to get than coke, so my niggaz get they grind on
Cause the TV tells us, aim nigga, make all goals lateral
But see that takes paper that we don't so, niggaz put they souls up as collateral
Now, some niggaz reclaim 'em, some blame 'em, make an excuse to 'em
But when a nigga goes from not doin to doin, what can you tell
Not to be a nigga? I gots to be a nigga, that's how I pay the bills
And I'ma do that whether I got to sling this coke or exploit these skills
See America makes you an opportunist, and at the same they institutionalize you
So the that niggaz get, big record deals
big and go to jail shouldn't surprise you
That's what lies do, you see of these guys
do have raw talent an infinitile education
So the business feed you all the and ecstasy
and a bit of paper to provide some pacification
all the bullshit frustration they serve you
Meanwhile they your perception of what the real is
See they takin all our businessmen, and givin 'em the of drug dealers
Took all our messengers, 'em rappers
flappin they jaws afraid to admit their treason
Took all our for the cause, made 'em killers for no reason
And bein up, well that's in this season
So, if you're negative you're positive, and if positive you're called a hater
But I maintain control of my soul cause I know it gets later
And I told y'all the last show shit, a nigga no hater, I just know the truth is
Been intertwined in this puddin for 'bout a year now so I know the proof is
See, it these midtown Manhattan skyscrapers
former hustlers like myself sign papers
and off fucked capers like, 16 infamous stars of the time
They got us and, baggin and
servin that shit to niggaz 16 at a time now
The crime is by the feds
cause in heads of our kids is where the is
And is potent it's straight to the soul
so it's much more addictive crack is
Now, the high is just an illusion all and confusion
But to feel rush just once, my young bucks'll go through it
So in essence, they floodin the streets with the thugs, drugs and the killing
They just these record labels to do it
our hearts off demos, puttin us in limos
tryin to fuck up direction
But, young black men have been trained to money
and pussy, so we fall victim to our own
And begin to convince ourselves we're on our way where we're not goin
But ignorance is bliss and love this so, niggaz take pride in not knowin
We not growin, I give a fuck how slick you flowin
if you ain't showin nuttin to kids or addin nuttin positive to the earth
Black Ice been destined to touch the world ever since I was
To be real, a record deal, God gives me what I'm worth
"Soul Survivor" nigga