Luyện nghe bài hát Una Palabra

This aint a story bout race, color or
Its a story bout hate, and greed
Talk about ambitions but dont want us to
Ya talk about assistance but all we get is the

You don't wanna see me grow
Hating on me, choking on my
You say we rude, like our attitude
We crude, aint got no

But I born to be low, I was born to rise
Wasnt born to pretend or my faith in disguise
Aint got no freedom of
No freedom to teach, make our kids out of

Wanna break
in their own land
Running in the streets
Day by day out of hand

You dont me to be an inspiration
You wanna blame me for
How can you tell me bout
When all you really want is

Una palabra no dice
Y al tiempo, lo esconde todo
Como viento que esconde el agua
las flores que esconde el lodo

Is it my religion? You seeing as a threat
You think its all about murder, and death
But do you to find, find the truth?
Or is it easier to fronting and oppressing our youth?

Is why Im a be awestruck?
Damn these lies, make us stuck
Bow down to something
Nah, forget that later

must be joking, deceits and lies is all I see
Should I be your enemy or should I trust your
your treatment of my peeps make us forge them ties?
Got to tell me the as it is

Or well be keeping coming back right here to
Second class citizen in my own
Been 30 years gone and still no
Still gotta stay

Thinking Im thick
To sell me this
Heard it
You be kidding me

Wanna who I marry
And what my sis' should wear
Then prevent her a job
on welfare

Seems to
And us is okay
racism is cool despite what you say
Wanna us for ya shortcomings

Just a scapegoat
Still us like a problem
Like we off the boat
Guess you wanted labour to build ya home

Una no dice nada
Y al mismo tiempo, lo esconde
Como aquel viento que esconde el
Como las flores que el lodo

Una Mirada no dice
Y al mismo tiempo, lo todo
Como la sobre tu cara
O el Viejo de algn tesoro

Where the next Abu at?
Where the Khalid Ibn Walid aka Sayf-Allah at?
Tell us how we fuel this
Everyday statistics, everyday media, plenty of us time

Why should I the blame or shame
When I know you looking for someone to frame?
My freedom, abused
of my deen, my beliefs, guess I be the new jew

Ive become the new of the world
Product of your society, adopted your in their entirety
Wasnt born like this, I was this way
You it or not, player, Im here to stay

We the same streets, breathe the same air
Add to this state, but do you even Guess you gotta reciprocate
Want us to be of faith or people of hate?
You got deen, I got mine, okay?