Luyện nghe bài hát U, Black Maybe

Can't come around, gon' wanna bring you down
No one knows what's inside, doing dope and doing time
Why they messing your mind? Black maybe

I heard a white man's yes is a black
I was delivered in this world as a crack
for me to pay attention and I act crazy
Gotta get over the tip, I watch the fat lady

a song on how we guerrillas in warfare
And I'm the Kingest Kong, say we dreamin' wrong
Them same strips that older cats lingered on
Now the is gone, hope is killed fiends are born

We leanin' on a wall that ain't, that stable
It's hard to turn on the that made you
To leave be afraid to the same streets raised you can aid you
What other black came suit
The rage up in Harlem and the side

Brothers is starving there mouth wide open
Floating across
Got the work, got plans so they can weight
The fate of the black man, and child maybe

come around, they gon' wanna bring you down
No one knows just what's inside, dope and doing time
Why they messing with your mind? Black

Can't come around, they gon' wanna you down
No one knows just inside, doing dope and doing time
Why messing with your mind? Black maybe

He had game since he used to hoop at
Neither the ghetto, nor defenders could him
The had his back and they'd pat him
He was living a life couldn't fathom

Colleges getting at him with all of scholarships
Even if he went they knew he'd college quick
For the pros, the one from the hood was chose
The rose that grew in the jungle

A humble stud still had in his blood
all around giving him trouble love
You the love when you up they down
you wrap a ball they round, your wind is their clown

Dudes in the circle he known for
Shared biz and but chose different careers
When and fame came they ain't know how to react
same studs shot him in the back, now that's black maybe

Can't around, they gon' wanna bring you down
No one knows just what's inside, doing and doing time
Why they messing with your Black maybe

come around, they gon' wanna bring you down
No one knows just inside, doing dope and doing time
Why they messing with your Black maybe

When we talk about black maybe we talk about
Of people, of color and because you are that
You endure obstacles and

And not all the time from, other nationalities
it comes from your own kind
Or even your own mind

You get judged, you get at
You get looked at
You get sighted for not being
The struggle of just you
The struggle of just being us, maybe

maybe
Can't come around, they gon' wanna you down
No one knows what's inside, doing dope and doing time
Why they messing with your mind? maybe