Luyện nghe bài hát Work In Progress

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

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

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

[Verse Clutch]
In
Every step you
Every right every left you
You can at it like chess in a way
Cause life is best when you your time
Don't a move, unless you done made up your mind
Play by the rules, don't play the fool
Sometimes you play and lose but you still pay your
on
Everybody knows the to be the boss
Yea the price is kind of steep but is never cheap
I learned life can be sweet and bitter at the same time
It's the Ying verse the Yang, sorta like rain without
Sometimes the grain you grind gotta grit your teeth and bear it
Matthew 5, verse 5 "The earth the meek inherit"
Cherish the day before you perish
Cause who can say how many days your last?
It's a crack in your hourglass
In a flash, the hours
Then you're

[Verse V]
Long life living (?) will bring you close you
The more laughs one had will bring you close to
Cold planet, yea it is
Racists, communicating those who did
I back to the 80's when we was all kids
A stab wound (?) experience
Though at the time not a glock blow in da wind
It's a good day in the hood to witness a
Now stories told to us, tragedy
Seem like it involve bloodshed
If you get a chance, just stop and use your mind
the world for yourself and just check your time
Yeah, Oh, Yeah, right
([Scratched:] my a work in progress)
Smoke with your country people
Drank something with country people
([Scratched:] my life's a in progress)
Thinking back in Junior high when sex was the
pussy now a day can get you killed quick
'Bout shootin in now they 'bout getting licks
I'm playin Nappy Roots to hear the realest shit
Expect it to the of my know how and my rapping wit
See next to sugar coated in these cold streets
Whatever you do, be smart, your heat
Did I mention if you don't work you eat
If you get a chance stop and use your mind
Observe the for yourself and check the time
Yea, Smoke something with country people