Luyện nghe bài hát Hannibal Lecture

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Being here in doesn't make you an American
Being born here in America doesn't you an American
Why if made you an American you wouldn't need any legislation
You need any amendments to the Constitution
I don't see any dream, I see an American nightmare
I'm one of the 42 million black who are the victims of America

Aiyyo we all in now, all in together now
Hard soldierin, hard truth soldier SHIT
Keep on 'em, cause you know we do work
in my Chevy down the streets of New York, they feel me
I smooth grip, and hit up the
Flav as my dual pipes burn up the block
We bumpin hardcore, heavyweight, b-boy
On the street hear my beat, my 69 is fast
down Lennox, head up to the 'View
Some reporter wanna holla and I said it was
Wanna about the album and the Enemy's new
How P.E. and Guerilla is keepin it movin
Breakin bread talkin politics, you how it go
'Bout the war and how it's shitty that we for dough
Then the reporter asked a question, that I had to
How, I would act if every day was my last
How if day I worried 'bout my family in this
I'd be murdered on these street in a puddle of
Or if I get some news that my brother had died
If they ran up in my house and my kids and my wife
Or if we was looted and somebody all our thangs
If my sister was abducted, heard from again
I began to compare it, so he observe
When I the parallels with how they livin abroad
I can't ignore it, these pigs ride deep in the
Cap a for his wallet, beat another for free
And the cold part about it, life is cheaper than
Down there people on the kill each other for scraps
that, propoganda got the people confused
Damned by the that keep 'em subdued
I been around the world, seen a lot of in my life
Same sirens, same ghetto swirlin at night
Same racism, each of us all
Same outsiders we live enforcin the law
Gats clappin on the streets, gunplayin with
prisons full of brothers herded in like sheep
Same turncoats that'll burn for pay
Same conditions in we die everyday
Same and ignorance, now what will it take
to the motherfuckin cycle, get the people away?
That's why I'm out of tears for 'em, all out of tears for 'em
Even though my goes out, what the fuck you cryin 'bout?
Money for rebuilding but, about home?
When the way we live is shitty the love for our own?
I can't decide it, it's real, I hit you with
Maybe I'll be suicided cause I hit you truth
See they kill for less what we say on records to you
Hear the message in the music a rebel to you, now listen

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Save my life you gotta, save my life you [x3]
Save us, us