Luyện nghe bài hát No Master Plan No Master Race

Set to decide on the inside track
But you slack and so another
And you lounge but who's shoes you be in?
Wake up, it's time to respect the

Flag of a people, every day
For their own say so children can go out to
And from the tyranny, while blood is drippin' B
I ain't no flapjack, don't bother me

I stick to this, so say this you're grazin'
Original man's a black man, by a Caucasian
Watchin' a be stolen from Asia
Whether minor or major, science I swayed

With lingo, some people think so
When do you stop sayin' the way things go?
Time to manifest the quest that's hard to
The companies are Pete, why don't they divest?

And invest in freedom but they on a brother
Stealin' trunk jewelry miles undercover
So as a people, we have to take our place
There is no master plan because there is no race

No ghetto, no race
No ghetto, no master
No ghetto, no race
Let both sides unite in

Science for seasons, and days
A preacher his prejudice, the drummer plays
Off the of men, love bones and flesh
A brother's keeper keeps puttin' peace to

Question props and the agreed, ya heed
Dust to dust, herbs seeds of
Creation of cultures to street
You get run around but I run the booty

No plan, the masses all struggle
movements bungle, our serpent is subtle
Hatred born in diversity of culture
Ignorance got the straw, the camel's broke

Change up wisdom wise and stick to
One called slave master's son by a poor
I ain't the fit with the two-face
no master plan, there's no master race

No ghetto, no master
No ghetto, no race
No ghetto, no race
Let both unite in peace

The creations are put to side
You see one wants and then slide
Into that frame of mind
And keep the truth away from the

You gotta out who is who and who built this place
I play spy and try to the race
We go the wrong way, the wrong master
The same people that got the +Gas Face+ year

shed as another head gets put to bed
Paradise is a paradox, the ridin' sleds
Over skulls, dulls all the truth
the reason why we need to raise the roof

To look to the heavens as the master's one
We stand to help the of just one man
The master's plan, the master's race to a shelf
In a book that you need to find for

I accused, but never abuse the Sunday
when I'm gone I'll only go one way

No ghetto, no master
No ghetto, no race
No ghetto, no race
Let sides unite in peace

I ain't a master, no I'm not
So why you to play one as inferior?
in hearts of the ignorant belligerents
Ever since those of lost innocence

Got off the tip slippin' and stones
Homes are or fractured like bones
Who your soul as the master, your dollar spent
of dictators gone hellbent

In times of old the races vicked power many
Separate in segregated spaces
Back in the day you your backs on
Deals in doom, so now the deally lays the on

more then sold forth from South to North
Swingin low on corpse
Of course not out of place is in place
Question those on the of race

No ghetto, no master
No ghetto, no race
No ghetto, no race
Let both sides in peace

No ghetto, no race
No ghetto, no race
No ghetto, no race
Let both sides unite in

Both begin anew the quest for peace
Both sides begin anew the for peace
Both sides begin anew the quest for
Both sides anew the quest for peace