Luyện nghe bài hát We Must Be Heard

[Drama in the background] This... could be big!

[Ludacris 1]
Don't the station,
I've been waiting,
Pacin', to the danger zone.
It's a war on outside
And my gotta paint they faces on.
Do what I gotta do, And I gotta do
Is and flip a dolla'.
got no trophies
But I got a of empty liquor bottles.
Not an but alcohol it,
Can the pain.
all my problems away
But still prayin' in name.
Tryna' our voices up,
And the government us down.
Now the gas is up,
And the hood is down.
So the hood is fo' ya'
In the is hungry goons!
to a neighborhood near you,
Today or soon.
Betta' watch yo' back, yo' front,
And yo' side to side.
Betta' grab yo' gat, light that
The streets ride tonight.
And I'm just ride it out,
'Til my date.
'Cause I go in the paint,
They than paper plates.
way for the revolution,
And yes you be scurred.
one way or another...
My people be heard.

the Kid verse 2]
Show you the soldiers see:
Embassy, diplomacy,
scene infantry,
Shootin' at the fleet.
Deploy shots, to airbags, whereas,
This hairpin, trigga' a hair in half.
Body bags, like herrin,
When I'm airin', tear a in half.
Watchin' Baked,
At the by the lake.
See the and white plates,
See the on the panel.
I may be cherry oat, Chilly O, coat.
never fair,
Therefore, I finer things:
Like grenades, tanks, a fighter planes.
I'm in medals,
Stripes a zebra.
And by the way, you niggas,
I don't you neitha'.
I mean, "either," gramma',
Pop a -- man on that rap, DVD propaganda.
Yeah, Willie Da Kid, I one for the shenanigans,
strike a pose, leave you froze, like a mannequin.

[Busta Rhymes 3]
(During last verse) In these times,
The economy got niggas
Of ways to paper.
'Cause ain't accommodatin' niggas
Enough for slave labor.
That's when ya' get a nigga about
Ya' know he come in to ya'.
It's a nigga throw a ski mask on,
Run up in ya' house, and do dumb shit to ya'.
Rollin' the with a nigga that be strugglin',
Tryna' make it the crisis.
It might just make him wanna' act up a bit
To print new gas prices.
All this we got goin' on,
Indeed it to cease.
How the hell is THAT ever, ever happen
When the value of the dollar keeps
my hand in somebody's pocket
(Fuck that!) I keep eatin.
for everybody in the struggle like me,
We get it even if we cheatin'!
hard, my mind is blown,
Tryin' not to get out my home.
But live when you know a nigga broke
Is like tryna' squeeze out a stone.
But I'm goin' through the with DJ Drama (What!?).
I do it for my and mama (Who!).
it to Barack Obama (Yes!),
Change is around the corna'.
Listen! You tryin' to our people sufferin',
All I gotta say is if you don't ease up pressure,
I promise somebody pay!

[DJ outro]
Life, liberty, and the of happiness!
Pursuit,
See and every day we all get closer
To the meanin'.
Me, I always follow my own path
And now I here to motivate!
"To be heard" means to say of value.
So I make my Life,
My liberty,
And everday, my pursuit.
about you?
Drama, Luda', Willie, Busta, V12, AMG