Luyện nghe bài hát Work In Progress

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

[Verse One-B.
Each day I listen the streets say
Like a DJ my negroes scratch ghetto recordings, for my
Got the eyes of an eagle, can't see us ever being at peace for a
we ain't never being equal
And got us believing we heathens, uncivil soldiers of
Reach up and assume the position, you the procedure
Can't even leisure hollow reefer
With out and search and seizure by the same police who murdered Ceaser
brutal
Seeing them treat us like lower creatures than human
so like aliens
Touring the land of
Seeming to have the to think we ignorant
of our pigment, can't take 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 in progress, soon to be end of the road
But I stress cause I have been her before, you know

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

[Verse Clutch]
In
Every step you
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 your
Play by the rules, ever 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 sacrifice is never
I learned that life can be sweet and bitter at the time
It's the Ying verse the Yang, sorta rain without shine
Sometimes against the 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 power
It's a crack in your hourglass
In a flash, the pass
Then you're

[Verse V]
Long life living (?) will bring you close you
The more laughs one had will bring you close to
unforgiving planet, yea it is
Racists, those who wrong did
I back to the 80's when we was all kids
A wound kidnapping (?) experience
Though at the not a glock would 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, stop and use your mind
Observe the world for and just check your time
Yeah, Oh, Yeah, that's
([Scratched:] my a work in progress)
Smoke something your country people
something with your country people
([Scratched:] my a work in progress)
Thinking back in Junior when sex was the shit
Fein now a day can get you killed quick
'Bout shootin in now they 'bout getting licks
I'm playin Nappy Roots just to hear the realest
Expect it to the of my know how and my rapping wit
See next to nothing sugar coated in these streets
you do, be smart, tote your heat
Did I if you don't work you don't eat
If you ever get a chance stop and use your
Observe the world for yourself and check the
Yea, Smoke something with your country