Luyện nghe bài hát War / Peace

[R.

[Chorus 4x - Roots]
War/Peace, Nappy
Love/Lust, now say it,

[R.
I got a telegram from a
Said in the last night she got higher then she's ever been
Seen shuttles and huddles, hard and war bombs
In real life our words in distorted
Coke and Hen' mix, Jimi Hendrix
Smokes and blunts but is my experience
The corrupt, how can I defend it?
Need more love, that's why I to send it

[B.
Know what it is when you really tryin to be
But in your minds you really can't nothin
But am I wrong if a can't reach me?
Or am I dumb cause a can't teach me?
I'm too for this world here to bleach me
I'm too much hell for heaven here to keep me
But you can me, slander me, cancel me
But see I'm real so you still gotta me

[Skinny
The thought of all destruction, man nothin gonna last
I feel the pain and sufferin, the done collapsed
Wood is burnin, big burnin, holdin on a pass
glass the aftermath, tragic death is on the trail
Empty shells, the ghetto's extinct, there's heaven and hell
Burnin souls, the opposite of for 7 million years
Started livin well, self-esteem, been with myself
It's time for revolution, get yo' gauge and off the shelf
Because war

[Ron
Because the end is almost here but I done here before
So I haven't any fear for I in the Lord
When I die nobody cry, shed not a tear
In the middle of the floor pour out your liquor and your
I'm still witcha, you can hear me and clearly
When I'm at the moon (whoooooo)
heard me freestylin in the womb
Heard me the beat of her heart when it boom
I'm born again, I'm free! I'm to my Roots!

V]
Do it, c'mon, c'mon, yeah!
Do it, c'mon, c'mon, yeah!
Do it, c'mon, c'mon, yeah!
Do it, do it, do it, do it!

[B.
man purchased a poor one
This land versus a run
Either you us or for 'em
and missiles got 'em just to wage war on
It ain't even in Oregon
Each mourn, then more gone
Bloodshed filthy as the money it on
The guilty hand the sore one
King boxin a Qu'ran
The are morons, can't trust no one

V]
But if the whinos know it, the streets won't repeat it
If it ain't adverse, the reverend won't preach it
Represent the slums, the misfits and
Buddy we had not, born in a bad