Luyện nghe bài hát U, Black Maybe

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

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

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

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

Brothers is with there mouth wide open
across state
Got the work, got plans so can move weight
The of the black man, woman and child maybe

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

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

He had game since he to hoop at chattum
the ghetto, nor defenders could trap him
The had his back and they'd pat him
He was a life they couldn't fathom

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

A humble stud still had rumble in his
Women all giving him trouble love
You know the when you up they down
'Cause you a ball they round, your wind is their clown

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

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

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

we talk about black maybe we talk about situations
Of people, of color and you are that color
You endure and opposition

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

You get judged, you get at
You get at wrong
You get sighted for not being
The of just being you
The struggle of just being us, black

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