Luyện nghe bài hát Ya Strugglin'

Africans in America try to
Totally with their master in respect
They are the only who can not do it
But they are the ones who will go to all to do it

it out
They can not be
But will attempt to disguise themselves

I'm on a search, not for a car or a
But the words I to exert
hurt, damage or upset the ego
You wanna be macho, yeah, but we know the

Jheri curls just ain't it
KRS-One is down for pickin' it
Pick the afro, need no Glo
Or Curls, that's just a no no

Where oh where, are all the men
The feminine look seems to be the
You got eyeliner on, and maxin'
See you're a man with a spine

So what I'm is plain to see
Are there any straight singers in
All I see, is the light-skinned
hard, to be Mr. Tuffy
Yet in fact, Mr. Softie
With the beige contacts on, yo you me

I ain't with it, never will, never
How can your son even you dad?
Your is bleached and your nails you just buffin'
Take a at yourself man, ya strugglin'

is so strong, that once she puts a stamp on you
Four hundred years of weather, death
And all that your hair shall not disguise you
As a of fact, she is so strong
That no matter what you put in your hair
She will come back and it up

me are you proud, man, of who you are?
Or does your pride out of a jar
if you bought it, put it on or sprayed it on
I tell you right now, it stay long

'Cause if it ain't natural, it kosher
It's like buyin' and a culture
If that culture ain't naturally
It's his, not yours,

You wake up and smell the coffee
Look in the mirror and Mr. Softie
People change, when they are
Of how they look or from they came

Are you ashamed of black?
If you're not, why does your hair look like
Why is your nose straighter, surgery?
I think really in a state of emergency

You're not sane to the aim
So you're and you need to obtain
Any average rap album
And study it just to learn culture

though, you don't think it's music
It's the blackest ever get so use it
The blue-eyed black man to me is
a look at yourself man, ya strugglin'

Yes, capitalism will confuse these
Have them confused
They try every way to identify
With masters, every way
Go to extreme lengths, I'm telling you,

Capitalism will confuse them, y'know tell them the a lie
I saw a sister the day and I spoke to her about her hair
She said, "I don't care you say, I'm still gonna get my perm"
I her, "It's not a perm, it's a temporary"
Try in every possible way to