Luyện nghe bài hát U, Black Maybe

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Colleges at him with all type of scholarships
Even if he went they he'd leave 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 know the love when you up they
'Cause you a ball they round, your wind is their clown

Dudes in the circle he known for
Shared biz and cheers but chose careers
When paper and fame came they know how to react
Them same studs shot him in the back, now 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 with your mind? maybe

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

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

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

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

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