Luyện nghe bài hát Wake Up (correct Version)

on!
Ugh!

Come on, ya try to discredit
Ya never edit
The needle, I'll it
Radically
with the fury that they had in '66
And like I'm mad
Still in the system's shit
Hoover, he was a remover
I'll give ya a
But never come close
To the rage built up of me
in the air, in the land of hypocrisy

Movements and movements go
Leaders speak, cease
their heads are flown
Cause all punks
Got in their heads
Departments of police, the judges, the
at work, keepin' people calm
You they went after King
When he out on Vietnam
He turned the power to the
And came the shot

Yeah!
Yeah, in this
Wit' poetry, my I flex
Flip like Wilson, vocals never dat finesse
Whadda I got to, whadda I got to do to ya up
To shake ya up, to break the up
blood still flows in the gutter
I'm like photos
Mad boy open the shutter
Set the
Then stick and move I was Cassius
Rep the step
Then bomb a left the fascists
Yea, the federal men
Who pulled schemes on the
And put it to an end
Ya beware
Of retribution mind war
20/20 visions and murals with
at work, keepin' people calm
Ya know murdered X
And tried to blame it on
He turned the to the have-nots
And came the shot

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

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

He may be a real contender for this should he
Abandon his supposed to white liberal doctrine
Of non-violence and embrace nationalism'
counter-intelligence it should be possible to
Pinpoint trouble-makers and neutralize them,
Neutralize them, them'

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

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