Luyện nghe bài hát Work In Progress

[Intro, be Stille]
Wise words being
Huh
y'all know it is
Nap-Nappy Roots. Can I start this one Ok

One-B. Stille]
Each day I listen the streets say
Like a DJ my negroes ghetto recordings, for my peoples
Got the eyes of an eagle, can't see us ever being at 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
It's
Seeing treat us like lower creatures than human beings
so like aliens
Touring the of Europeans
Seeming to have the tendency to we ignorant
Cause of our pigment, can't away a nigga's dignity though
Still I the industry hoe
And even I'm rich I'm a pretend to be poor
My life's a work in progress, 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 rich I'm pretend to be poor)
My a work in progress
(but I stress cause I have been here before)
My life's a in progress
(and though I'm rich I'm gonna pretend to be poor)
My life's a in progress
(but I don't cause I have been here before)

[Verse two-Ron
In
Every you take
Every right every left you
You can look at it like in a way
Cause life is best when you take time
Don't make a move, unless you done made up mind
by the rules, don't ever 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 steep but sacrifice is cheap
I learned that life can be sweet and bitter at the time
It's the Ying verse the Yang, sorta like without shine
Sometimes against the grain you grind gotta grit teeth and bear it
5, verse 5 "The earth the meek shall inherit"
Cherish the day before you away
Cause who can say how many days power last?
It's like a in your hourglass
In a flash, the pass
Then you're

[Verse V]
Long life (?) will bring you close you dying
The more laughs one had will bring you to crying
unforgiving planet, yea it is
Racists, communicating those who did
I daydream back to the when we was all kids
A stab kidnapping (?) experience
Though at the time not a glock blow in da wind
a good day in the hood to witness a stabbing
Now stories told to us, tragedy
Seem like it involve automatically
If you ever get a chance, stop and use your mind
Observe the world for yourself and just your time
Yeah, Oh, Yeah, that's
([Scratched:] my a work in progress)
Smoke with your country people
something with your country people
([Scratched:] my life's a in progress)
Thinking back in Junior high when sex was the
Fein now a day can get you killed quick
shootin ball in now they 'bout getting licks
I'm playin Nappy Roots to hear the realest shit
Expect it to the best of my know how and my wit
See next to sugar coated 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 chance stop and use mind
Observe the world for yourself and the time
Yea, something with your country people