Luyện nghe bài hát The Hidden Hand

Yeah, time to the youth
(Speak on it God)
'Cause if we won't, then who
(True)
Squad style, yo
(Speak on it God)

Yo, I was a adolescent, blessed with the foul essence
Messin' around the wrong crowd, I learned my lesson
Stressin' all the things that I not
I pray to God I get my uncle out the spot

I hear mad shots, homicide and play Mat lock
But crack the case cause the defendant's a bad cop
You feel me fam? The devil's got a
why Farrakhan formed a Million Man up in Washington

The Hidden Hand planned this man
Have me goin' hand to hand, killin' my own
But now I understand and see the big
Fuck about the struggle, I teach you how to get richer

is a hassle in this rotten apple, kids robbin', coppin' capsules
Rockin' tattoos, boppin' with ankles locked in
Got the cops joggin' at you, spittin' rounds of clips, down wit it
New clowns'll make you feel as if the of Rights is counterfeit

Now it's been written that all men are equal but then legal
When they beat us and us as if we're different people
We go for delf, fuck the cop's
I'd drop shelf and let off shots until my Glock melts
'Cause God dealt us a hand, they made us sell this land

So the palest man could build a selfish
You know we can't trust the government, cause Sam is smugglin'
Drugs for us to hustle all the for him
Even is in it, gettin' a percentage
Takin' advantage, punishin' just and Hispanics

My heart is cold as ice, so I I'm sheist, Big Pun was the kid
no one liked, my whole life, is one big roll of the dice
Payin' a price twice as as white kids
Destined for Riker's not knowin' my existence was

It's like this, my soul was lifeless, I stripes
the nicest in the crisis I slice 'em in half and make 'em dash
Like hyphens, any rapper to clash with the Titan
The writing's like 'cause rappers be biting like Tyson
I'm hypein' the crowd, keepin' 'em like my label

I'm proud I'm able to lift from the of the ghetto
I found me a little sanity a career and a family
No more wars and renderin' tears to
So keep the and tear the mic 'cause I love it
There's my life, you judge it, it Seis, I don't want it

I'm a Dominican, in New York like Filligan
Don't wanna get up in the pen again
But they come, the faggots and cuffs, searchin' for guns
Turnin' they ride on the side of the to see who runs

They authorize the beast to the streets holdin' heat
Four deep, we puff production, my cheek, you know my
Fuck the police, usin' probable cause to break
Behind the badge you try to cover up your war
I got for you boys in blue

The system you, blew your cover, now what you supposed to do?
I never let the pull the trig first
It won't be no American flag my hearse
What's worse, you know they for bucks
So take caution in the streets our protection sucks

This dude, he had the darkest pads, who up in the heart of brash
Forever talkin' trash, how he stacked to almanac
Gunshots to corner four police
Stood like he modeled the latest fashions, sideshow performance

He raised the pull of grace, a razor blew his
Force calm the sere a pack of the dunga dun laced with toothpaste
ain't to be gambled son, you could get trampled
By people that act more like than mammals high off enamel

That's what his said whose locked for droppin' Akmed
In the candy robbery probably to get his veins fed
He listen, he became a brain dead cocaine head
Older Mexicans knew, they him eatin' bagualitos
But hey, little kids, don't follow dopes

What? Uh-huh, yeah, I can dig
They call me Prospect, I came back from?
Had this on pause, now I'm back on course
It's lost on the Ave, tryin' to take my life from the

Get this legal cash, dad
Kinda sad how he got dragged down to
Only if he had one love, trust for
This world be a better place, get what it takes

In a race to racism the snake in em
Bad ones, want to spend and discriminate
I'm tryin' to keep this vibe, and from that
I generate to the top, like Puffy stop

I'm mature now, one knot, from tryin' to get locked
And to the on the block, tryin' to twist 40 tops
Get act together, do some carpentry with a Black n Decker
And speedin' like a Kawasaki
my life, to your life, I'm touchin' everybody Twinz watch me

Everything we is the truth
Prospect to Munroe, here in a hot second
The whole world run know, everything we speak is the
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