Luyện nghe bài hát History

Kweli say, "Everybody act according to the season they born in"
Some are the night, some are the morning, at noon
Some in winter, some in
It's our code, it's the
The science is a
For me and mines, and you
move, tell you a little about mine, yo

I was born in a where the world was quiet and cold
were going on
Some were happy, were sad
Some felt bad from being
Some felt from being bad, feelings pass and change
But they never leave, they to stay
Holiday, holiday, birthday
love, the first cut run deep
Soul on flesh, this is the Brooklyn
Year of the Ox, seven and
M.D., the (come on)
Every soul's got one of (yes)
where you been and where you be
And without understanding you proceed
Complete, the and the end
Then it just go round

and again, brand new
Again and again, so
Again and again,

I was born in the decade of where they worship what they have
Ford was president, do the
The war was ended when the Vietnamese the city of Saigon
We was like, bye; we was gone, let bygones be
I'm gone, spread love, it's the way
the hug you with the firearm, try it on
Like new clothes, Black Star official
when we do a show, it's facts, no mystery
I'm down with the like Mussolini in Italy
I with the Roots like the Giving Tree
Powerful, at work, me and my people got history
These rappers dumb it down
We get it poppin' like a hit
The flow is historic, can't get rid of us
Ubiquitous, and we lay the law Leviticus
Ten ago we made history so they missing us

And don't it comeback in particular
We never blend into ephemera or
Fade into peripheral, transition of the original
We're broadcast clear without
Black so tight, burning soul temperatures and ministers
Alkalines, aminos and minerals
over Dilla time signatures
It's miracle material, remember right now foreverness