Luyện nghe bài hát Dedicated (demo 1999)

I have a dream of a scene between the hills
pull away and the sunlight's revealed
People don't about keeping it real
It's understood that they will

And intoxicated and stimulated
Staring in the trees, are gone in the breeze
Watch them flee, hits
Take a walk with me and you'll see

Is a where the sand is made up of crushed up wax
And the sky beyond you is krylon
And everybody in a dialect of rhyme
And emcees have left behind them

Meanwhile I grip my mic
And hope me and my make it through alright
Because say what you and say what you might
But don't ignore who it's for at the end of the

this is dedicated to the kids
Dedicated to wherever lives
Dedicated to tired of the same old same
And dedicated to the advancing the game

What's real is the kids who know that wrong
What's is the kids who think they don't belong
real is the kids who have nowhere to run
Who are hiding in the shadows for the sun

I've a lot of shit, I've talked to a bum
Out on sunset strip, he asked me how would you
If everybody like you didn't exist?
You'd your grip, probably eventually flip

So let it be known, the only reason we do this
Is so you can pick it up and just bang head to it
While emcees to see who can be the commonest
Be floating overhead like a space monolith

Over seeing the game, over part of the same old thing
It's all change in a hurricane of darkness and pain
And acidic rain and promises that you won't do it

I just grip my mic
And me and my team make it through alright
say what you will and say what you might
But don't who it's for at the end of the night

Because this is dedicated to the
Dedicated to wherever lives
Dedicated to tired of the same old same
And to the people advancing the game

What's is the kids who know that something's wrong
What's real is the kids who they don't belong
real is the kids who have nowhere to run
Who are hiding in the waiting for the sun

me close, the shadow is warm inside
This is where I feel at home, this is my to hide
Pulling me close, the is warm inside
This is where I feel at home, this is my to hide

is dedicated to the kids
Dedicated to wherever music
to those tired of the same old same
And dedicated to the advancing the game

What's real is the kids who know that something's
What's real is the kids who think they don't
What's real is the kids who nowhere to run
Who are in the shadows waiting for the sun

This is dedicated to the
Dedicated to wherever lives
Dedicated to those tired of the same old
And dedicated to the advancing the game

What's real, everybody who doesn't safe
What's real, everybody who knows out of place
What's real, with nowhere to run
Who hides in the waiting for the sun