Luyện nghe bài hát Who Are You

Yeah, its like up from a bad dream
(America)
Just to out you wasnt 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 myself up to become one
Ain't ya I chose rap, I'm amongst tha?

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

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

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

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

all these stones he see
From my shows
From crime to rhyme, my is
I'm the home of the thieves

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

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

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

We in chronic need of a look of the law books
And the whole dichotomy
Too rappers, athletes and actors
But not niggas in NASA

Who give you the latest dances, and fashion?
But when it comes to residuals, they past us
into the fabric, they can't stand us
Even in white tee's, jeans and red bandannas

America, pay
(America)
Wake up, is not what you think it is
(America)
America, pay
(America)
This is not what you 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
her premature baby, let her man see you rape her

If I could to the 1700's
I'd push a wheelbarrow full of through your covenant
Love to sit in on the Senate and tell the government
don't treat women fair, she read about herself in the Bible

Believin she the sin is here
You played her with an 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 casually
Buggin how I it out the hood, dazzle me
How far we really third world savagery?
When the empire imagine how crazy that'll be

(America, America)

(America, this is not you think it is)

(America, this is not you think it is)