Luyện nghe bài hát Work In Progress

[Intro, spoken: be
Wise words spoke
Huh
y'all know it is
Roots. Can I start this one off? Ok

One-B. Stille]
Each day I what the streets say
Like a DJ my negroes scratch recordings, for my peoples
Got the of an eagle, can't see us ever being at peace for a reason
Cause we never being equal
And got us believing we heathens, soldiers of evil
Reach up and assume the position, you the procedure
Can't even leisure hollow reefer
out police and search and seizure by the same police who murdered Ceaser
It's
Seeing them treat us lower creatures than human beings
More so aliens
Touring the of Europeans
Seeming to have the tendency to think we
Cause of our pigment, can't take away a nigga's dignity
Still I the industry hoe
And even when I'm rich I'm a to be poor
My a work in progress, soon to be end of the road
But I don't stress cause I been her before, you know

My a work in progress
(and even though I'm I'm gonna pretend to be poor)
My life's a work in
(but I don't cause I have been here before)
My a work in progress
(and even though I'm I'm gonna pretend to be poor)
My a work in progress
(but I stress cause I have been here before)

[Verse Clutch]
In
Every you take
Every every left you make
You can at it like chess in a way
Cause life is best you take your time
Don't make a move, unless you made up your mind
Play by the rules, don't play the fool
Sometimes you play and lose but you pay your dues
on
Everybody the cost to be the boss
Yea the price is kind of but sacrifice is never cheap
I that life can be sweet and bitter at the same time
It's the Ying verse the Yang, sorta rain without shine
Sometimes against the grain you grind grit your teeth and bear it
Matthew 5, verse 5 "The the meek shall inherit"
Cherish the day before you perish
Cause who can say how days your power last?
It's a crack in your hourglass
In a flash, the pass
you're gone

[Verse V]
Long living (?) will bring you close you dying
The more laughs one had will bring you to crying
Cold planet, yea it is
Racists, those who wrong did
I daydream back to the 80's when we was all
A stab wound kidnapping (?)
Though at the time not a glock would blow in da
It's a good day in the hood to witness a
Now stories told to us, tragedy
Seem like it involve automatically
If you ever get a chance, just and use your mind
Observe the world for yourself and check your time
Yeah, Oh, Yeah, right
([Scratched:] my life's a in progress)
something with your country people
Drank something with country people
([Scratched:] my life's a in progress)
Thinking back in high when sex was the shit
Fein pussy now a day can get you quick
'Bout ball in now they 'bout getting licks
I'm playin Roots just to hear the realest shit
Expect it to the best of my how and my rapping wit
See next to nothing sugar coated in these cold
Whatever you do, be smart, tote your
Did I mention if you don't work you eat
If you ever get a chance and use your mind
the world for yourself and check the time
Yea, Smoke with your country people