Luyện nghe bài hát Shallow Days

Time and time, a brother why
The rhyme is not laced with a touch
I said "Simply because I don't that way
Still them rhymes rugged and rough"
"But that sell,
cause you gotta keep it
so that we can
where coming from
Because these is ill so if you ain't
niggas in rhymes
your whole sound's just gum"
I "I won't contribute to genocide;
I'd rather try to cultivate an side
and try to the frustrated ghetto mind
The and his army never been a friend of mine"
"But niggas don't wanna hear shit" said the brother
Who was totally misled and yelled out
"murder murder, kill, murder" in the influential parts
Of our heads

days, you never wanna
Let a brother be a
inner to the outer
Caught up, and all them hollow
Can't escape cause everywhere that I
People frontin, and it just ain't

I "Don't you know the powers that be
are people as pawns, devouring we
until they see us all and outta the scene"
And as I the chronic, he said "look at where I be,
I to get a job for real,
But all my hit licks, and rob and steal
and keep fat pockets caught in a rut to catch
this way's in, who could you trust?"
I said "I'm all protecting mine,
but neglecting be getting left behind.
Why don't you change environment?"
He "This is all I know,
plus my all that I got, I can't go"
I said "You make it for the fam"
"Damn," he said "I didn't the ghetto,
The ghetto the man"
I said "You're more than that,"
Shook his hand, said "Damn, you find a way
To the devil's master plan, peace"

The peace is just an expression
Used to say bye when it's to jet
And them red black and medallions
Was all just of the trend, I guess
Hardly ever see them brothers' necks no more
Instead of that gold,
Inspiring and macks
Who at the age of four
Be more drama than war veterans
Instead of learning God's
And hip-hop is a voice who we at
To express how we be feeling about this and
But does reflect life
And kids look up to what you're
And mimic you act like
time for a new day
An era in rap, styles,
Makin' them of the happenings
But ears seem more steered towards
Self-annihilation so many laugh
And write this off, like I'm out here
wind, maybe label us soft or unreal,
Something they can't feel, they keep yellin
Murder murder, kill kill kill