Luyện nghe bài hát Beat Street

Beat Breakdown, Raah!
Hip Hop!

Street
The of the beat
You see him rocking that beat from the street
And Huh Huh!
Beat Street is a lesson too, you can't let the Streets beat you!

Well a picture can express a thousand words to describe all the of life you give
And if the was yours to do over, I know you'd paint a better place to live
Where the colours would swirl and the boys and girls can grow in and harmony
And where murals stand on walls so grand as far as the are able to see, Ha!
I never knew art til I saw your and there'll never be one to take your place
each and every time you touch the spray paint can
Michelangelo's soul your hand
Then serenades of blue and red and the of the rainbow fills your head
Crescendo of colours hang in tune, Man why oh why d'ya to die so soon?
Ashes to ashes and dust to dust, where the good die young it's all thy
'Cause as life must live, death must die and the tear shall fall from the eye, Huh!
The teardrops fall for the state of mind of the beautiful lady that you left
In and alone, but now you're dead, and she still can't get you out of her head, Huh!
More tears fall for all you've done, to be a good father to your only son
But now who's gonna make that he's fed, put a shirt on his back and a roof overhead?
Tell me who's gonna dream the impossible of the beautiful cities in the islands genes?
When your works of art brought into being all the ghetto stopped you from seeing
Bums on the sidewalk, in the streets, abandoned buildings, bricks of concrete
The ladies on the corner are selling bodies, and everybody wants a part in that party
I'm hanging out tough, rocking at night, running wild in the town of the neon light
You either some ball or stand in the hall Huh!
You gotta make something nothing at all
I'm sitting in the classroom learning the rules and it says you can't do graffiti in
They can't be wrong in the hall, so my notebook turned into a brick wall
The heart of a lion and the courage of three, and the mind of a man much wiser me
You're the soul of the who won't come back
Who in my arms on the railroad track
'Cause I'm caught in the rat race, for my own space
There's gotta be a better for you and me
pie in the sky, and an eye for an eye
Some people gotta die to be free
You search for justice and do you find?
You find just us on the line
You find just us sweating from dawn to
no justice, there's Huh, just us, Ha!
Still life urban masterpiece, your trademark was written on and walls
A million dollar gift God released, and yet you got killed for nothing at all
So after this there'll be no more hard times, no more bad and no more pain
No more change, none of that bull
Just movies, and the hall of fame
So all you Hip get on up, and let's take it to the top where we belong
'Cause the age of the Street wave is here
let's sing along, now c'mon, say 'Ho!' ('Ho!'), Say 'Ho!' ('Ho!')
And to let me I'm rocking the microphone everybody say 'Ramo!' ('Ramo!')
'Ramo!' ('Ramo!')
Raah!

A newspaper burns in the sand, and the say 'Man destroys Man!'
Extra! Extra! all the bad news on the war for peace that everybody would lose
The and fall, the last great empire, the sound of the whole world caught on fire
The ruthless struggle, the gamble
The game that the whole world in shambles
The cheats, the lies, the
And the foolish attempt to conquer the
in space, and what is it worth, huh?
The president just about Earth
multi billions, and maybe even trillions
The cost of weapons ran zillions
gold in the street, and diamonds under feet
And the children in Africa don't eat
on their faces, they're living like mice
And the even make the ghetto look nice, Huh!
The water tastes funny, it's forever too
And work all month and don't make no money
A for power, a nuclear shower
And people shout out in the darkest
Of sights and voices unheard
And finally the bomb gets the word
Christians killed Muslims, and Germans killed
And everybody's bodies are and abused, Huh!
Minds are and souls are polluted
Superiority is deep rooted
Leeches and lice's, and people got
Egomaniacs control the
is sacred and nothing is pure
So the of death is our cure
and Caesar, Custer and Reagan
Napoleon, Castro, Mussolini and
Ghengis and the Shah of Iran
with the blood of the weaker man
The peoples in terror, the made the error
And now they can't look in the mirror
'Cause we suffer while things get rougher
And that's the why we got to get tougher
To learn from the past and for the future
And don't be a slave to no
'Cause the Children of Man the land
And the future of the is in your hands
So just throw your in the air
And wave 'em you just don't care
And if you that you're the future
it out and say 'Oh yeah!' ('Oh yeah!')
'Oh yeah!' ('Oh yeah!')
Raah!

Beat Breakdown
Raah!
Hip Hop!