Luyện nghe bài hát Keep Ya Head Up

Little somethin' for my godson and a little girl named Corinne

Some say the blacker the berry, the sweeter the
I say the darker the flesh then the the roots
I a holler to my sisters on welfare
Tupac cares, if nobody else care
And uh, I know they to beat ya down a lot
When you come around the block clown a lot
But please cry, dry your eyes, never let up
but don't forget, girl keep your head up
And when he tells you you ain't nuttin' believe him
And if he can't learn to you you should leave him
sista you don't need him
And I ain't tryin' to gas ya up, I just em how I see em
You it makes me unhappy (what's that)
When brothas make babies, and a young mother to be a pappy
And since we all came from a
Got our name from a woman and our game a woman
I wonder why we take our women
Why we our women, do we hate our women?
I think time to kill for our women
to heal our women, be real to our women
And if we don't we'll have a of babies
That hate the ladies, that make the babies
And since a man make one
He has no right to a woman when and where to create one
So will the men get up
I know you're fed up ladies, but your head up

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

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

Aiyyo, I remember Marvin Gaye, used to ta me
He had me feelin' like was tha thing to be
And tha ghetto didn't seem so tough
And we had it rough, we always had enough
I huffed and puffed my curfew and broke the rules
Ran the local crew, and had a smoke or two
And I realize momma really paid the
She nearly gave her life, to raise me
And all I had ta give her was my dream
Of how I'd rock the mic, and it to tha bright screen
I'm tryin' to make a out of fifteen cents
It's to be legit and still pay tha rent
And in the end it seems I'm for tha pen
I try and my friends, but they're blowin in the wind
Last night my lost his whole family
It's take the man in me to conquer this insanity
It seems tha rain'll let up
I try to keep my up, and still keep from gettin wet up
You know it's funny when it rains it
got money for wars, but can't feed the poor
Say there ain't no hope for the and the truth is
It ain't no for tha future
And then they why we crazy
I blame my mother, for turning my into a crack baby
We ain't to survive, cause it's a setup
And even though fed up
Huh, ya got to keep your up

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

And uh
To all the ladies havin' on they own
I know it's kinda rough and feelin' all alone
Daddy's long and he left you by ya lonesome
Thank the Lord for my kids, even if nobody want em
Cause I we can make 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 don't 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 outside looking fearless
While tears, is down your cheeks
Ya hopin' things don't all down this week
Cause if it did, you couldn't take it, and blame me
I was this world I didn't make it
And now my son's gettin' older and older and
havin' the world on his shoulders
While the rich kids is drivin'
I'm still tryin' to hold on to my survivin'
And crazy, it seems it'll never let up, but
Please, you got to keep head up