Luyện nghe bài hát Wake Up (correct Version)

on!
Ugh!

Come on, ya try to discredit
Ya never edit
The needle, thread it
Radically
Standin' with the fury that had in '66
And like I'm mad
knee-deep in the system's shit
Hoover, he was a body
I'll give ya a
But it'll never close
To the built up inside of me
Fist in the air, in the of hypocrisy

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

Yeah!
Yeah, in this
poetry, my mind I flex
Flip like Wilson, vocals lackin' 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 photos
Mad boy open the shutter
Set the
Then stick and move I was Cassius
Rep the step
Then bomb a left upon the
Yea, the federal men
Who schemes on the dream
And put it to an end
Ya better
Of with mind war
20/20 visions and murals metaphors
Networks at work, keepin' calm
Ya know murdered X
And to blame it on Islam
He the power to the have-nots
And then the shot

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

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

He may be a real contender for position should he
Abandon his supposed to white liberal doctrine
Of and embrace black 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, cause what you is what you sow