Luyện nghe bài hát Wake Up (correct Version)

on!
Ugh!

Come on, although ya try to
Ya still edit
The needle, I'll it
poetic
Standin' with the fury that had in '66
And E-Double I'm mad
Still in the system's shit
Hoover, he was a body
I'll give ya a
But it'll never come
To the rage up inside of me
in the air, in the land of hypocrisy

Movements and movements go
Leaders speak, movements
When heads are flown
Cause all these
Got bullets in heads
of police, the judges, the feds
Networks at work, keepin' people
You they went after King
When he spoke out on
He turned the to the have-nots
And then the shot

Yeah!
Yeah, back in
Wit' poetry, my I flex
Flip like Wilson, vocals never dat finesse
Whadda I got to, I got to do to wake ya up
To shake ya up, to break the up
Cause blood still in the gutter
I'm like takin'
Mad boy open the shutter
Set the
Then stick and like 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 better
Of retribution with war
20/20 and murals with metaphors
Networks at work, keepin' people
Ya they murdered X
And to blame it on Islam
He turned the power to the
And then came the

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

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

He may be a real contender for position should he
Abandon his supposed obedience to white liberal
Of and embrace black nationalism'
Through it should be possible to
Pinpoint potential and neutralize them,
Neutralize them, neutralize

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

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