Luyện nghe bài hát Wake Up

on!
Ugh!

Come on, ya try to discredit
Ya still never
The needle, I'll it
poetic
Standin' with the fury they had in '66
And like I'm mad
Still knee-deep in the shit
Hoover, he was a remover
I'll ya a dose
But it'll never close
To the built up inside of me
Fist in the air, in the of hypocrisy

Movements and movements go
Leaders speak, movements
their heads are flown
Cause all these
Got in their heads
of police, the judges, the feds
Networks at work, keepin' people
You know they went after
When he spoke out on
He the power to the have-nots
And then the shot

Yeah!
Yeah, back in
Wit' poetry, my I flex
Flip like Wilson, vocals never dat finesse
Whadda I got to, I got to do to wake ya up
To ya up, to break the structure up
Cause blood still flows in the
I'm like photos
Mad boy kicks the shutter
Set the
Then stick and like I was Cassius
Rep the step
Then bomb a left the fascists
Yea, the several men
Who schemes on the dream
And put it to an end
Ya beware
Of retribution mind war
20/20 visions and murals with
at work, keepin' people calm
Ya they murdered X
And to blame it on Islam
He the power to the have-nots
And came the shot

Ugh!
What was the price on his
was the price on his head!

I I heard a shot
I think I heard a
I think I heard a
I I heard a shot
I I heard a shot
I think I heard, I think I heard a

He may be a real contender for this should he
Abandon his obedience to white liberal doctrine
Of non-violence and embrace black
Through it should be possible to
Pinpoint potential trouble-makers and them,
Neutralize them, them'

Wake up! Wake up! Wake up! up!
up! Wake up! Wake up! Wake up!

How long? Not long, cause what you reap is you sow