Luyện nghe bài hát Work In Progress

[Intro, spoken: be
Wise words being
Huh
y'all what it is
Nap-Nappy Roots. Can I this one off? Ok

One-B. Stille]
Each day I listen the streets say
Like a DJ my scratch ghetto recordings, for my peoples
Got the eyes of an eagle, can't see us being at peace for a reason
Cause we ain't never equal
And got us we heathens, uncivil soldiers of evil
Reach up and the position, you know the procedure
Can't even smoke hollow reefer
With out police and search and seizure by the same police who murdered
brutal
Seeing them treat us lower creatures than human beings
More so like
Touring the of Europeans
Seeming to the tendency to think we ignorant
Cause of our pigment, can't take away a dignity though
I pimp the industry hoe
And even when I'm I'm a pretend to be poor
My life's a in progress, soon to be end of the road
But I don't stress cause I have been her before, you

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

[Verse two-Ron
In
step you take
Every right left you make
You can look at it like in a way
Cause life is best you take your time
Don't make a move, unless you done made up mind
Play by the rules, don't play the fool
Sometimes you play and lose but you still pay dues
on
Everybody the cost to be the boss
Yea the price is kind of but sacrifice is never cheap
I learned that life can be sweet and bitter at the time
It's the verse the Yang, sorta like rain without shine
Sometimes against the grain you grind gotta 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 many days power last?
It's a crack in your hourglass
In a flash, the hours
you're gone

[Verse V]
Long life living (?) will you close you dying
The laughs one had will bring you close to crying
Cold planet, yea it is
Racists, communicating those who did
I daydream back to the when we was all kids
A stab wound (?) experience
Though at the time not a glock blow in da wind
It's a day in the hood to witness a stabbing
Now told to us, without tragedy
Seem like it bloodshed automatically
If you ever get a chance, just stop and use your
Observe the world for yourself and just check time
Yeah, Oh, Yeah, right
([Scratched:] my a work in progress)
Smoke something with your country
Drank with your country people
([Scratched:] my life's a in progress)
Thinking in Junior high when sex was the shit
Fein pussy now a day can get you killed
'Bout shootin ball in now they 'bout getting
I'm playin Nappy Roots just to hear the shit
Expect it to the best of my how and my rapping wit
See next to nothing sugar in these cold streets
Whatever you do, be smart, tote your
Did I if you don't work you don't eat
If you ever get a stop and use your mind
Observe the world for yourself and the time
Yea, Smoke something your country people