Luyện nghe bài hát Young Lords

New to the world, fresh out the barrio, I was an outlaw rebel, out of my mind, young and wild, my existence in one word: Survive!
[Verse 1: Joell
If it to be sold, I can sell it, If he can't, cool,
I'll fix it up make it good enough to catch some fool,
It started when I was young with my games,
He traded me Madden for it I don't remember the name,
But it was weak though, the streets though, they play perico,
So Tito my hijo, he had cheap blow,
And each o like three, four times, I one,
But it's evil, the people I with a stick none
With big guns, they [?] through diesel who never change
These cuts are [?] like they agree everything
The weed ain't the same, all the is new
It ain't just green, the haze is purple and them is blue
I don't care if it was pink, as long as still smoking
I had bags packed until they damn near open
The in my veins, I could bleed in a pot
And a soup that'd go for 10 dollars a pot
Technique:]
In la calle, a collision course with incarceration, consumed by the lies of the streets, they were an illusion but I caged like an animal
[Verse 2:
They got me locked in a cell I'm feeling like an experiment,
My spirit sharper than lasers they used to pyramids,
Writing on the walls me sane,
pushups on the concrete, till I bleed out the pain,
Thoughts of my freedom in my brain,
I'm stronger and quicker I appreciate the gain,
Building with my [?], brown reunite,
Tattoos of my flag, PR Jesus Christ,
But I wouldn't wish this on my enemy,
So when I'm free teach, spread the speech,
Of how they try to divide us (to make us weak) find us (and break a piece) so I gotta, (to make it [?]) honest (I for keeps),
This is the life of your that fought hard,
Four corners of backyards, in numbers, so they subtract us and add bars,
If they it, we gonna take 'em to war,
We not a gang or a clique, we lords!
Technique:]
I to my senses, un esclavo no soy (I am not a slave), that is not my past, I came to know me and my people, red brown and black, helped me paint the future.
3: CF]
The world got a template, to us into inmates caged in a state pen,
Man, fuck to penn state,
Bonded to slave ships to in your timecard,
Walk my spacing jungle behind bars,
Got my epiphany Malcolm X,
to the bricks, but I'm stuck in this global house arrest,
I'm a free man so I my mannerisms,
This Greenspan system dent my activism,
machetero get my people out the ghetto,
21st century grito de estate quieto (stay calm),
We minorities, no pookie man trail,
Guess the local to be the Ho Chi Minh trail,
From bodegas and boosting like low-lives,
The figures choking the four five,
gangsters in your presence,
Trying to dead us through cancer, through testing!
[Immortal
Unidos por fin! (Finally, united!) We seize the time, at last, learn to love, live to fight, not just for me, but for others, teach the new blood, and live for freedom!
[Verse 4: Immortal
I the cointelpro assassinations.
AIDS epidemic, era, fractured a nation,
The Interpretation of Democracy,
Is best exemplified in it's foreign dichotomy,
I live a double of political philosophy,
But follows me, the struggle for equality,
Against the morally bankrupt claiming to be again,
It's a civil war again like origin
Ban ethnic studies our culture will swallow them,
But you conquer people and build a country on top of them,
And then feel offended that breathe the same oxygen,
Your values lack the wisdom of Solomon,
But Operation and Operation Bootstrap are Polisci 101,
for the new jack,
It's hard to reach Communist tomorrow,
When your hands are in a fuckin glass jar Che Guevara,
Forget the historical facts you were given,
Slave was the capital for capitalism,
Trapped in a mentally, dying existentially,
Separated people you can't see yourself to be,
Then integrated into a burning house colony of an empire,
Economically out,
Can't win a so they sponsor every threat to me,
I wonder if agent 800 is next to me!
In Puerto Rico, the main problem we have es que somos colonia (is that we are a colony) we are a colony, we are fighting for freedom, because we will not be a slave nation for [?] the struggle here is to make universities the struggle here is in the community, it's against the police and violence, it's against discrimination, it's against the crime against humanity on beautiful Caribbean Island, this is [?] Young lords, revolutionary always, from San Juan, Puerto Rico, Que viva Puerto Rico libre! (Long Live a free Puerto Rico!)