Luyện nghe bài hát Caged Bird

[Intro: J.
Yeah, bird
like a caged bird
Caged
Yeah,

1: J. Cole]
You a man till you stop chasing your friends, my nigga
Think for yourself, your own plans, my nigga
I'll be lying if I I ain't understand, my nigga
Cause who you gon' follow when the leaders all get
By clouds and bottles
In and out of jail
is hell, see the young black males in packed cells
With they down
And they clenched tight
Thinking "I could bust a hole this wall
And I just might"
It's just like the caged I sing a song
Hoping they open up these bars and a nigga home
I cry when I'm
I'm why would God send me here
Knowing that they us
Knowing that they make us feel like we evil so we our people
a second thought, in every lesson taught by OGs
We full of nigga wisdom, so we proceed
Like real niggas who been of our humanity
I see the judge's eyes, I know that he understanding me

[Hook: J.
A bird (Yeah, a caged bird)
(Let little caged bird sing) Caged bird
Yeah, caged
just an illusion, that's my conclusion
And if it ain't, then how my niggas keep on losin'
This goes out to childhood friends that's years
Prison tats on backs like souvenirs
We wish you was here
A mother's spilled on this page
A tear spilled on this page
How many days
And can you find when you released
filled up wit' rage
Back on the streets just to peep you still in the cage

2: Omen]
Well, it's the vet
Turned down king poet laureate
to paint a picture with a story of neglect
I could've been a drinking 40s on the steps
a shorty on my lap
With a shorty on the way coming to protect
I could've been a dealer in the with the X
But I'm in the mix and I partially confess
I definitely got a couple parts in me that I
Is the cup or is it half-full?
I fill mine up with Hennessy, then get to him
I'm just a jazz trapped in a rap form
You think you for something you on a trap door
it's the, Mr. Introspective
I'm a dreamers dream, a of an inception
I fiend for the scene but I dreamed of the things
That a brings, like slow sex with fast women
Drinking cognac I'm grinning
A dress, fat ass in it
But still hit it I'm half-winded
Cause tell me I'm the shit
I be hitting all these dimes
See I'm caged by the visions of the
I started as a
Turned to a
Put us in our
We was to entertain
Thinking the present day I'm living off the stage
Wonder if a nigga ever get up out cage
As I