Luyện nghe bài hát Turn The Page

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

Streets high, with the beats in the sky
All stare, eyes glazed burnt down
The fire raged for 40 and in 40 ways
But through the blaze see it fade
The sea of black, the beaming heat on faces
Their figure emerges the wastage
transfixed with a piercing gaze
One hand a sword raised to the sky

They wonder how, wonder why
The sky turns white it all clear
They felt lifted their fears
They shed tears in the light after 6 dark
Young bold soldiers, the fire burns, cracks and
5 years and wiser, the fires are burning on fire, never tire
Slave warriors in the forests and on
We sing, hear the strings rising, the war's over, the bells

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

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

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