Luyện nghe bài hát Work In Progress

[Intro, be Stille]
Wise words spoke
Huh
know what it is
Nap-Nappy Roots. Can I start one off? Ok

One-B. Stille]
Each day I listen the streets say
Like a DJ my negroes ghetto recordings, for my peoples
Got the eyes of an eagle, can't see us ever being at peace for a
we ain't never being equal
And got us believing we heathens, soldiers of evil
Reach up and the position, you know the procedure
Can't even smoke hollow reefer
With out police and and seizure by the same police who murdered Ceaser
brutal
Seeing them treat us like lower creatures than beings
so like aliens
Touring the of Europeans
Seeming to have the tendency to we ignorant
Cause of our pigment, take away a nigga's dignity though
Still I the industry hoe
And even when I'm I'm a pretend to be poor
My life's a work in progress, to be end of the road
But I stress cause I have been her before, you know

My a work in progress
(and though I'm rich I'm gonna pretend to be poor)
My a work in progress
(but I stress cause I have been here before)
My a work in progress
(and though I'm rich I'm gonna pretend to be poor)
My a work in progress
(but I don't stress cause I have here before)

[Verse Clutch]
In
Every step you
Every right every you make
You can at it like chess in a way
Cause life is best you take your time
Don't make a move, unless you made up your mind
Play by the rules, ever play the fool
Sometimes you play and but you still pay your dues
on
Everybody the cost to be the boss
Yea the price is kind of steep but sacrifice is cheap
I learned that can be sweet and bitter at the same time
It's the Ying verse the Yang, sorta like without shine
Sometimes against the you grind gotta grit your teeth and bear it
Matthew 5, verse 5 "The the meek shall inherit"
Cherish the day you perish away
Cause who can say how many your power last?
It's a crack in your hourglass
In a flash, the hours
you're gone

[Verse V]
Long life living (?) will bring you you dying
The more laughs one had will bring you to crying
unforgiving planet, yea it is
Racists, those who wrong did
I daydream back to the when we was all kids
A stab kidnapping (?) experience
Though at the time not a glock would in da wind
It's a day in the hood to witness a stabbing
Now stories told to us, without
Seem it involve bloodshed automatically
If you ever get a chance, just stop and use mind
Observe the world for yourself and check your time
Yeah, Oh, Yeah, that's
([Scratched:] my a work in progress)
something with your country people
Drank something with your people
([Scratched:] my a work in progress)
back in Junior high when sex was the shit
Fein now a day can get you killed quick
'Bout shootin ball in now they getting licks
I'm playin Nappy Roots just to hear the realest
Expect it to the best of my how and my rapping wit
See next to nothing sugar coated in these streets
you do, be smart, tote your heat
Did I mention if you don't you don't eat
If you get a chance stop and use your mind
Observe the for yourself and check the time
Yea, Smoke something with country people