Luyện nghe bài hát Victory! (Come Forward)

[ ]

Ours are the cries breathe life in the concrete

Ours are the tears that splash at God's feet

Ours are the prayers that poetry through drum beats

[ VERSE 1: Ali ]
Step inside the mind of a soon-to-be
paramilitary
Brother Ali to read the scripture, it's never read
Whoever this underground hip-hop shit is dead
Must have fallen on his
my lifetime buildin
Writin rhymes I remind rappers of everything that scared as children
call me show stopper
No opera singer has hit the exact pitch, I my flow out of
Taught directly by the source of all
You affect me till you're forced to draw powers
Respect me as a voice amongst
Who speak deep to thee, move the sleep from your eye
Make lungs flutter
Get it right, my light cast shadows on the sun, brother
I'm where the meets the concrete
It's a cold world, not sayin bring your own heat
I'm just don't sleep
I'm walkin with till the day that I die
And the pens have lifted and the pages have dried
And a big smoke screen my name in the sky
Politicin the angels knowin they would reply
Got the lungs of a cyclone, tongue of a
The why your favorite MC sleep with the lights on
on, brother, we def as fuck
Not 'deaf' like (What?) but like (WHAT!)
From the around the planet where my name's spoken
We here to get our brains open and our broken
Watch me walk around the with the same notion
His adversaries thought the broke him
But we run up in a stadium diagnostics
Two tables and a mic and take a hostage
And the first item on my list of demands
Is that all these freedom start liftin they hands

[ ]
To my fighters and the graffiti writers
And the like us - come forward
And to the carriers speakin Arabic
Ridin on your - come forward
To my political prisoners, listeners
Who feelin this - come
And to the bone shakers and the home
Raisin our own saviors - forward

[ 2: Brother Ali ]
Me and my people are signed, sealed, delivered,
brought to your by Rhymesayers
You got to it, we not complacent
We came for your debasement and your face bent
And me, mister Brother Ali is the
Who walkin the streets with the so real
Until I fulfill prophecy there's no stoppin me
I'm the bomb, believe me
Opponents come up and they all beneath me
I know my soldiers need me, they and beep me
I walk the freely with chalk beneath me, boy
We gettin it on
Act hard and I make you strip to your thong
your song and feel you mouth to fist when you yawn
Nibblin on a rapper till the gristle is
I stand and sing from atop Mount
I am a king, ain't got my kingdom yet
And my anthem ring from the to your set
I'm Alfred Hitchcock my silhouette
Pourin Blood On Beats the trumpet is blown
Coffins, I release em I'm up in the zone
Fortune the brave and press on is the motto
Cast shadows on the sun my bravado

[ ]