Luyện nghe bài hát Shallow Days

Time and time, a brother why
The rhyme is not laced a gangsta touch
I said "Simply because I don't that way
Still kickin' them rugged and rough"
"But won't sell,
cause you gotta keep it
so that we can
where you're from
these streets is ill so if you ain't
killing niggas in
your sound's just bubble gum"
I "I won't contribute to genocide;
I'd rather try to an inner side
and try to evolve the ghetto mind
The devil and his never been a friend of mine"
"But niggas wanna hear that shit" said the brother
Who was obviously totally misled and out
"murder murder, kill, murder" in the influential parts
Of our kids'

Shallow days, you wanna
Let a brother be a
Fully inner to the
Caught up, and all them nights
Can't escape everywhere that I look
People frontin, and it just right

I "Don't you know the powers that be
are using 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 homies hit licks, and rob and
and keep fat pockets caught in a rut to ground
this in, plus who could you trust?"
I said "I'm all protecting mine,
but neglecting minds be left behind.
Why you change your environment?"
He "This is all I know,
plus my fam's all that I got, I go"
I said "You gotta it for the fam"
"Damn," he said "I make the ghetto,
The made the man"
I "You're more than just that,"
Shook his hand, said "Damn, you find a way
To break the devil's plan, peace"

The word peace is just an
Used to say bye when time to jet
And them red black and green
Was all part of the trend, I guess
Hardly ever see around brothers' necks no more
of that gold, gats
Inspiring and macks
Who at the age of four
Be seeing more drama than war
Instead of learning God's
And is a voice who we enlist at
To express how we be feeling about and that
But music reflect life
And kids look up to what portraying
And mimic what you act
It's for a new day
An era in rap, styles,
them aware of the happenings
But their ears seem more steered
Self-annihilation so might laugh
And write this off, like I'm out just
Blowing wind, maybe us soft or unreal,
Something they can't feel, while keep yellin
Murder murder murder, kill kill