Luyện nghe bài hát Truth Is

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