Luyện nghe bài hát Work In Progress

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

[Verse One-B.
day I listen what the streets say
Like a DJ my scratch ghetto recordings, for my peoples
Got the eyes of an eagle, see us ever being at peace for a reason
Cause we never being equal
And got us believing we heathens, uncivil soldiers of
up and assume the position, you know the procedure
Can't even leisure smoke hollow
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
of our pigment, can't take away a nigga's dignity though
Still I the industry hoe
And even when I'm rich I'm a to be poor
My life's a work in progress, soon to be end of the
But I don't stress I have been her before, you know

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

two-Ron Clutch]
In
Every step you
Every right every you make
You can look at it chess in a way
Cause life is best when you your time
Don't make a move, unless you done made up your
Play by the rules, don't ever play the
Sometimes you and lose but you still pay your dues
on
Everybody knows the to be the boss
Yea the price is kind of steep but sacrifice is never
I learned life can be sweet and bitter at the same time
It's the Ying verse the Yang, sorta like rain shine
Sometimes against the grain you grind gotta grit your and bear it
Matthew 5, verse 5 "The earth the shall inherit"
Cherish the day before you perish
Cause who can say how many days your power
like 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 you close to crying
Cold planet, yea it is
Racists, those who wrong did
I back to the 80's when we was all kids
A stab wound (?) experience
Though at the not a glock would blow in da wind
a good day in the hood to witness a stabbing
Now stories told to us, without
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 life's a in progress)
Smoke something your country people
Drank with your country people
([Scratched:] my life's a in progress)
Thinking back in Junior high sex was the shit
Fein pussy now a day can get you killed
'Bout ball in now they 'bout getting licks
I'm playin Nappy Roots just to hear the realest
Expect it to the best of my how and my rapping wit
See next to nothing coated in these cold streets
Whatever you do, be smart, tote your
Did I mention if you work you don't eat
If you ever get a chance and use your mind
the world for yourself and check the time
Yea, Smoke something your country people