Luyện nghe bài hát Wake Up

on!
Ugh!

Come on, ya try to discredit
Ya still never
The needle, thread it
poetic
Standin' the fury that they had in '66
And E-Double I'm mad
Still knee-deep in the system's
Hoover, he was a remover
give ya a dose
But it'll never come
To the built up inside of me
in the air, in the land of hypocrisy

Movements and movements go
speak, movements cease
When their are flown
Cause all punks
Got in their heads
of police, the judges, the feds
Networks at work, keepin' people
You know they went after
he spoke out on Vietnam
He turned the to the have-nots
And then came the

Yeah!
Yeah, back in
Wit' poetry, my I flex
Flip like Wilson, vocals never lackin' dat
I got to, whadda I got to do to wake ya up
To shake ya up, to break the up
Cause blood still flows in the
I'm like takin'
Mad boy open the shutter
Set the
stick and move like I was Cassius
Rep the stutter
Then bomb a left the fascists
Yea, the several men
Who pulled schemes on the
And put it to an end
Ya better
Of with mind war
20/20 visions and murals with
Networks at work, people calm
Ya they murdered X
And tried to blame it on
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 heard a
I I heard a shot
I think I a shot
I I heard a shot
I think I heard, I I heard a shot

He may be a real for this position should he
his supposed obedience to white liberal doctrine
Of non-violence and black nationalism'
counter-intelligence it should be possible to
Pinpoint potential and neutralize them,
Neutralize them, them'

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

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