Luyện nghe bài hát Keep Ya Head Up

Little for my godson Elijah and a little girl named Corinne

Some say the the berry, the sweeter the juice
I say the darker the flesh the deeper the roots
I a holler to my sisters on welfare
Tupac cares, if don't else care
And uh, I they like to beat ya down a lot
When you come the block brothas clown a lot
But please don't cry, dry your eyes, let up
Forgive but don't forget, keep your head up
And when he tells you you ain't nuttin' believe him
And if he learn to love you you should leave him
Cause sista you don't him
And I ain't tryin' to gas ya up, I just em how I see em
You know it me unhappy (what's that)
When brothas make babies, and leave a mother to be a pappy
And we all came from a woman
Got our name from a woman and our game a woman
I why we take from our women
Why we our women, do we hate our women?
I think it's time to kill for our
Time to heal our women, be real to our
And if we don't have a race of babies
That will the ladies, that make the babies
And since a man can't one
He has no right to tell a woman when and where to one
So the real men get up
I you're fed up ladies, but keep your head up

Keep ya head up, ooh child things are gonna get
Ooh child things are gonna get

Keep ya head up, ooh child are gonna get easier
Ooh child things are get brighter

Aiyyo, I remember Gaye, used to sing ta me
He had me feelin' like black was tha to be
And suddenly tha didn't seem so tough
And though we had it rough, we always had
I huffed and puffed about my curfew and broke the
Ran with the crew, and had a smoke or two
And I realize momma really paid the
She gave her life, to raise me right
And all I had ta give her was my dream
Of how I'd rock the mic, and make it to tha bright
I'm tryin' to a dollar out of fifteen cents
hard to be legit and still pay tha rent
And in the end it seems I'm for tha pen
I try and find my friends, but they're in the wind
night my buddy lost his whole family
It's gonna take the man in me to conquer this
It seems tha rain'll let up
I try to keep my up, and still keep from gettin wet up
You it's funny when it rains it pours
They got for wars, but can't feed the poor
Say ain't no hope for the youth and the truth is
It ain't no for tha future
And then wonder why we crazy
I blame my mother, for turning my brother into a baby
We ain't meant to survive, cause it's a
And though you're fed up
Huh, ya got to keep head up

Keep ya up, ooh child things are gonna get easier
Ooh child things are get brighter

And uh
To all the ladies babies on they own
I know it's kinda rough and feelin' all alone
Daddy's gone and he left you by ya lonesome
the Lord for my kids, even if nobody else want em
Cause I think we can it, in fact, I'm sure
And if you fall, stand tall and comeback for
Cause nothin' worse than when your son
Wants to kno' why his daddy love him no mo'
You complain you was dealt this
Hell of a hand without a man, feelin'
Because too many things for you to deal with
Dying inside, but you're looking fearless
While tears, is rollin' down cheeks
Ya steady things don't all down this week
if it did, you couldn't take it, and don't blame me
I was given world I didn't make it
And now my son's gettin' and older and cold
From the world on his shoulders
While the rich kids is drivin'
I'm still tryin' to hold on to my friends
And it's crazy, it seems never let up, but
Please, you got to keep head up