Luyện nghe bài hát Rise

[Flavor
that's right Chuck man, that's what you gotta do
You got to tell 'em JUST LIKE THAT, you what I'm sayin?
Cause yo, man let me tell you a little man
All these around here fiendin for that crack-a-lack-a-lack
You dig what I'm Yo man, all they wanna do is get what you got
But when you got nuttin, then they wanna cut you off
So what you gotta do, you gotta play 'em distance
You know what I'm I mean long distance
They think we takin shorts, 'em this is Cold Medina man
C'mon, it!

D]
Back one time, here to put the message in a rough rhyme
It's important that you the time
Cause I'm seein the program, know what I and
until we get together we will be up for sure
So I wreck like I'm posessed by X
See the feds want us dead, we too
I always speak the truth, from me to you
We movin as a unit so you we refuse to lose
I got my eyes on the lies from
I'm a survivor, I know how the was won
See a show and tell, the way the
undermind the hip-hop so the cops can trail
But know bad boys in silence
Save us all the pain of a life of violence
tappin my phone, full grown and knowin
And still prone to the lies, won't stop until we rise

Chuck D + various samples]
up! "C'mon, ah-c'mon"
Rise... up! "One more time"
We rise... up! "C'mon, ah-c'mon"
Rise... rise up! "To the y'all"

D]
I'm a hard truth soldier to the bone for
and seperate the fact from strange
Blame companies our children
When the villain's on the record think for a second that's the way we live
Wanna squeeze on the at MTV
We knots for the cops at BET
Seize the time, always rhymin combinin the
for Interscope and fake gangster quotes
Cause I can recollect times records set
Collect a dead you mind if you silence it yet
Rest the program, the beastie
on the street they do as we influenced by what we see
And yes it "Weighs a Ton" I say it again
That's why the Enemy is down with and KAM
all fam, we collide we live
Better decide on which you ride, won't stop until we rise

[Flavor
Y'all don't know, y'all know uhh [x4]

D]
I the power of fame, ain't never playin no games
Never is provin, that we ready for change
Never simpin but they pimpin my people, for the
So I holla back it us from EVIL 'til them devils are collared
And like I said it's on, I say it again
know the plan to keep us ignorant
Brother to brother, no other can smother
Or my case, we marry words with BASS
Just another wicked rhyme that I'm on
S1's got my if the clappin come
Pass on the work, sure the words are known
'em nervous, make 'em understand we servin foes
Keep it strong, nevertheless, know the enemy
And never down, you can take it to press
the mic like the art dart told you before
We for the prize the fight, now c'mon and rise

[ad of Chorus to fade]