Luyện nghe bài hát Wake Up (correct Version)

on!
Ugh!

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

Movements and movements go
speak, movements cease
When their heads are
Cause all these
Got bullets in their
of police, the judges, the feds
Networks at work, keepin' calm
You know they went King
he spoke out on Vietnam
He the power to the have-nots
And came the shot

Yeah!
Yeah, in this
poetry, my mind I flex
Flip Wilson, vocals never lackin' dat finesse
I got to, whadda 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 kicks open the
Set the
Then stick and move I was Cassius
Rep the stutter
Then bomb a left the fascists
Yea, the federal men
Who schemes on the dream
And put it to an end
Ya beware
Of retribution mind war
visions and murals with metaphors
Networks at work, keepin' calm
Ya they murdered X
And to blame it on Islam
He turned the power to the
And came the shot

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

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

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

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

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