Luyện nghe bài hát Wake Up

on!
Ugh!

Come on, although ya try to
Ya never edit
The needle, thread it
poetic
Standin' with the that they had in '66
And like I'm mad
knee-deep in the system's shit
Hoover, he was a remover
give ya a dose
But it'll never close
To the rage built up of me
Fist in the air, in the land of

come and movements go
Leaders speak, movements
When their are flown
Cause all these
Got in their heads
Departments of police, the judges, the
at work, keepin' people calm
You know went after King
When he spoke out on
He turned the to the have-nots
And then came the

Yeah!
Yeah, back in
poetry, my mind I flex
Flip like Wilson, vocals never dat finesse
Whadda I got to, whadda I got to do to ya up
To ya up, to break the structure up
blood still flows in the gutter
I'm like photos
Mad boy kicks open the
Set the
Then stick and move I was Cassius
Rep the step
Then bomb a left upon the
Yea, the several men
Who pulled schemes on the
And put it to an end
Ya beware
Of retribution mind war
20/20 visions and with metaphors
Networks at work, keepin' calm
Ya know they X
And tried to it on Islam
He turned the to the have-nots
And then the shot

Ugh!
was the price on his head?
What was the on his head!

I I heard a shot
I think I a shot
I I heard a shot
I think I a shot
I think I a shot
I think I heard, I think I a shot

He may be a real contender for this position he
Abandon his supposed to white liberal doctrine
Of and embrace black nationalism'
Through counter-intelligence it should be to
Pinpoint potential and neutralize them,
them, neutralize them'

Wake up! Wake up! up! Wake up!
up! Wake up! Wake up! Wake up!

How long? Not long, cause what you is what you sow