Luyện nghe bài hát Who Are You

Yeah, its like wakin up from a bad
(America)
Just to figure out you dreamin in the first place

If all I saw was comin up as a youngster
and money the only language I clung ta
Claim ta, I bought up to become one
Ain't ya happy I chose rap, I'm tha?

Streets deceivin, can't my achievements
strata, persona's that of a non-needer
Because I don't need nada for Prada beaver
For winters, tattoos got my summer's sleeveless

To my G's on the flee the coppers
Stiff bodies on in funeral parlors
From the slums I come up a caked up
Tryna what I'm eatin n came up a dismissive kid

You lucky if you to witness this savvy mouth
Wild? Hardly, a man's man who woulda
The houses and wild parties
Jezebel's and McCartney's

For all that, how can I not be dead?
This old German said I was a thug with a head
Looked at my Benz and called that a sled
a face like he wonder where I got my bread

Probably all stones he see
my shows overseas
From to rhyme, my stories is
I'm from the of the thieves

America, pay
(America)
up, this is not what you think it is
(America)
America, pay
(America)
is not what you think it is

Blessed, the is a G, he gotta be
Who's the God of suckers and snitches? The
Lipstick from Marilyn Monroe a death kiss to Fidel Castro
Hed want me to spit

Only the survive, Nas bear witness
The is all I can see
cop acquitted for murder, black cop, cop a plea
That type of shit make me stop and

We in chronic of a second look of the law books
And the race dichotomy
Too many rappers, athletes and
But not enough in NASA

Who give you the latest dances, and fashion?
But when it comes to residuals, look past us
Woven into the fabric, they stand us
in white tee's, blue jeans and red bandannas

America, pay
(America)
up, this is not what you think it is
(America)
America, pay
(America)
is not what you think it is

(America, is not what you think it is)

Assassinations, relations
Killed indigenous people built a new
Involuntary labor, took a knife split a woman
Took her baby, let her man see you rape her

If I could travel to the
I'd push a wheelbarrow full of through your covenant
Love to sit in on the Senate and tell the government
Y'all treat women fair, she read about herself in the Bible

Believin she the sin is here
You played her an apron like, Bring me my dinner, dear
She the nigger here, ain't we in the world?
Death penalty in Texas, kill young and girls

Barbarity, I'm in the Double-R
Buggin how I made it out the hood, me
How far we really third world savagery?
When the empire fall imagine how that'll be

(America, America)

(America, this is not you think it is)

(America, is not what you think it is)