Luyện nghe bài hát Conscious Rapper

You think this is right?
(Yeah)
You think is easy right?
(That's easy)
You think you got it takes?
(Yeah easy)
Huh, we see, we gon' see right now
(Now what?)

So you wanna be a conscious
Can you the press and they negative chatter?
Can you eat cold platters and still spit
Watchin' others spit lies and they get fatter

Can you up the ladder, and reach the top?
But it still matter, 'cause you ain't pop
Can you rock for the of the art?
Can you drop hit hit after hit and still don't chart?

Can you really stay to God
When your life is full of strife, plus it always so hard
Can you the criticism
People holdin' you up to higher standards, but they live 'em

Can you hear these kiddy and laugh at it
But when you spit callin' you arrogant?
You better think that before you rock to this
Sometimes it's to pop your Cris', let's do it

Think you can do I do
Think you can step in my
You have no what I go through
You never my pain
When they my name
All I have spoken the truth

To be a conscious ain't a mystery
You laugh when they call you contradictory
The whole industry, you gotta and pull it
To really get me, you gotta dodge they bullets

Blaow, blaow, blaow, day and every way
You critics got to say
At the time, you gotta uphold Christ
Uphold life, while others flash and ice

It could break you down, you down, make you frown
It could actually your ground
But if you love who you are, and in that
believe you will be where the teacher's at

And where's that? in fact, in cold or
Yes, I declare victory over the
Overstand, these beats, over the so-called elite
Over the strong, over the

I know how to speak, and most of all I how to eat
I I want humble and meek
So you better think about that before you rock to
it's easier to pop your Cris', uhh

Think you can do I do
Think you can in my shoes
You have no what I go through
You never my pain
When they attack my
All because I have the truth

Look, so you thinkin' bein' a conscious MC
Well you gotta love God and you got to live
You got to see the that others can't see
You got to be the that others can't be

You be a S-L-A, V-E
If you to yourself, "This may be me"
Then you know goin' in you work against sin
Your very skills kill the demons within

So expect respect from slaves and hoes
Nor the slavemaster's video
Nor the rap mags, you how it go
Especially black mags, you know don't know

Just go to the crowd you know will need you
'Cause nothing compares to the of the people
what you look for, that's what you work with
'Cause else, is truly worthless

You better about that before you rock to this
it's easier to just pop your Cris'
You better think that, 'fore you rock to this
Sometimes it's easier to pop your Cris', uhh

Think you can do I do
Think you can in my shoes
You have no clue I go through
You felt my pain
When they my name
All because I spoken the truth

you can do what I do
Think you can in my shoes
You no clue what I go through
You felt my pain
When attack my name
All I have spoken the truth