Luyện nghe bài hát U, Black Maybe

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

I a white man's yes is a black maybe
I was delivered in world as a crack baby
Hard for me to pay attention and I act
get over from the tip, I watch the fat lady

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

We leanin' on a wall that ain't, that ain't
It's hard to turn on the hood made you
To leave be afraid to the same that raised you can aid you
What other 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 they can weight
The fate of the black man, woman and maybe

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

When we talk about maybe we talk about situations
Of people, of color and because you are color
You obstacles and opposition

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

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

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