Luyện nghe bài hát Turn The Page

That's it, turn the page on the day, walk
'Cause they're sensing what I say I'm 45th generation
But I know 'em or care when I'm spitting
So return to your sitting and listen, it's fitting
I'm miles ahead and chase me
Show yer face on TV, then see
You're can't do half, my crew laughs at yer rhubarb and custard
Yer rain down curses but I'm waving, Yer hearse is by

Streets riding high, the beats in the sky
All stare, eyes Garage burnt down
The fire raged for 40 days and in 40
But the blaze they see it fade
The sea of black, the heat on their faces
Their emerges from the wastage
Eyes with a piercing gaze
One hand a sword raised to the sky

They how, they wonder why
The sky white it all becomes clear
They lifted from their fears
They shed tears in the light after 6 years
Young bold soldiers, the fire burns, and smoulders
5 older and wiser, the fires are burning on fire, never tire
Slave warriors in the and on higher
We sing, hear the strings rising, the over, the bells ring

Memories fading, soldiers slaying, looks like raving
The hazy fog over the bull
The lazy ways the birds
A new baby's every day
Few men may be today
But look at the other way
it may well be yer final day
And then the crowds they slay, they all say

I produce this only my bare wit
Gimme a jungle a garage beat and admit
Use war and injury as my metaphor and simile
Get all applications into me the deadline
'Cause it's a fine line strife or crime and a life of crime
But you reach the day
And all mine, you can take it or leave it
I shake and reveal stage tricks like Hendrix

In the afterlife Gladiators their maker
Thrown through the wind fields and lakes of
To the next life the fortress
Away from the knives and slaughter to their wives and
Once before the law judges over all of us
'Cause in this place you'll see me brace yourself, 'cause this goes
I'll show you the secrets the sky and the
speak louder than words
Stand by me my apprentice, be brave, fists