Luyện nghe bài hát High For Hours

This is called high as shit, for hours
That's the name of this song,
High as for Hours
Here we go,

American hypocrisy, oh, let me count the
They came seekin' freedom
they end up ownin' slaves
Justified it usin' Christianity which
don't mean shit, there's too much ego in the way
That's why is a crisis
But in reality country do the same shit
Take a and call it righteous
Remember Bin Laden got killed, supposedly?
In a lobby after a show, was noticin'
These white ladies CNN, coverin' the action
They read the headline and then they all clappin'
As if LeBron had scored a basket at the buzzer
I stood there for a second, them high-five each other
For I thought this was "Thou shalt not kill"
But police still lettin' off on in the Ville
Claimin' that he for a gun
They really we dumb and got a death wish
Now somebody's son is breathless
When I was a little boy my father lived in
Pulled up in Toyota, drove bitch like it was Lexus
Put my bag in his trunk and off for Dallas
Out there for the summer, feelin' like I was Alice
Lost in the Wonderland niggas still sufferin'
Just like they was back home, and that's
So now "Fuck the government!"
They see my strugglin'
And they don't a fuck at all, and that's wrong, yeah

The type of that make you wanna
The type of that make you wanna let go
The type of shit that you wanna
The type of that make you wanna let go

I had a convo with the President, I to go and see him
Thinkin' about the things I said I'd say when I see him
Feelin' nervous, sittin' in a room of white folks
Thinkin' about the black man plight, I might choke
Nope, raised my hand and asked a man a
Does he see the struggle of his brothers in
And if so, if you got all the in the clout
As the President, what's keepin' you helpin' niggas out?
Well, I didn't say "nigga," but you my drift
He looked me in my eyes and and he was rather swift
He broke the issues down and me he was well-aware
I got the vibe he was and that the brother cared
But dawg, you in the chair, the hold up?
He said, "There's things that I fix
But you this shit, nigga: politics."
Don't stop and don't stop believin'
You can make the world better for your kids before you it
is slow, always has been, always will be
But fuck that, bust back 'til they kill me
Change is slow, has been, always will be
But fuck that, I'ma bust back until kill me—feel me?

The type of shit that you wanna (Aight, third verse)
The type of shit make you wanna let go
The type of shit that make you
The type of that make you wanna let go

a thought for my revolutionary heart
Take a look at history, it's there to pick apart
See, the people at the top, get to do just what they want
'Til a while the people at the bottom finally get smart
Then start to holla "Revolution!"
Tired of here, destitution
Fuck that lootin'! Can you me what's the best solution?
I used to it was to overthrow oppressors, see
If we destroy the system, means we'll have less of greed
But see, it's not simple
I got to thinkin' about the history of human
While instrumental played
Then I realized that made
Me if revolution was really ever the way
you trip and throw a fit over these words I say
Think about shit for second, you heard the way
The children in abusive households up
girlfriends out cold—that's called a cycle
Abused becomes the abuser and that's how life go
So
You get the power, but you know what power does to
Corruption always leads us to the same shit
So when you talk 'bout
Dawg, I hear what you sayin'
What good is over
we know what you gon' do?
The only real revolution happens inside of you
I said, what good is over
we know what you gon' do?
The only real revolution happens right inside of you,

The type of that make you wanna (High for hours, nigga)
The type of shit that you wanna let go (Volume one)
The type of shit that make you
The type of shit that make you let go