Luyện nghe bài hát Keep Ya Head Up

Little somethin' for my Elijah and a little girl named Corinne

Some say the blacker the berry, the sweeter the
I say the darker the flesh the deeper the roots
I give a holler to my on welfare
Tupac cares, if don't nobody else
And uh, I know like to beat ya down a lot
When you come the block brothas clown a lot
But please cry, dry your eyes, never let up
Forgive but don't forget, keep your head up
And when he tells you you ain't nuttin' believe him
And if he learn to love you you should leave him
sista you don't need him
And I ain't to gas ya up, I just call em how I see em
You it makes me unhappy (what's that)
When brothas make babies, and a young mother to be a pappy
And since we all came a woman
Got our name a woman and our game from a woman
I wonder why we from our women
Why we our women, do we hate our women?
I think it's time to kill for our
Time to our women, be real to our women
And if we don't have a race of babies
That will hate the ladies, that the babies
And a man can't make one
He has no right to tell a woman when and where to one
So the real men get up
I you're fed up ladies, but keep your head up

Keep ya head up, ooh child things are get easier
Ooh things are gonna get brighter

Keep ya up, ooh child things are gonna get easier
Ooh child things are gonna get

Aiyyo, I remember Marvin Gaye, used to ta me
He had me like black was tha thing to be
And suddenly tha ghetto didn't seem so
And though we had it rough, we had enough
I huffed and puffed about my curfew and the rules
Ran the local crew, and had a smoke or two
And I realize momma really the price
She nearly gave her life, to me right
And all I had ta give her was my pipe
Of how I'd rock the mic, and make it to tha screen
I'm to make a dollar out of fifteen cents
It's hard to be legit and still pay tha
And in the end it I'm headin' for tha pen
I try and find my friends, but they're blowin in the
Last night my buddy lost his family
It's gonna take the man in me to conquer this
It seems tha never let up
I try to keep my head up, and still keep gettin wet up
You know funny when it rains it pours
They got for wars, but can't feed the poor
Say there ain't no hope for the youth and the is
It ain't no hope for tha
And they wonder why we crazy
I blame my mother, for turning my into a crack baby
We ain't meant to survive, cause a setup
And even though fed up
Huh, ya got to keep your up

ya head up, ooh child things are gonna get easier
Ooh things are gonna get brighter

And uh
To all the ladies babies on they own
I know kinda rough and you're feelin' all alone
Daddy's long and he left you by ya lonesome
Thank the Lord for my kids, if nobody else want em
I think we can make it, in fact, I'm sure
And if you fall, stand tall and for more
Cause ain't nothin' than when your son
Wants to why his daddy don't love him no mo'
You can't you was dealt this
Hell of a without a man, feelin' helpless
Because too many things for you to deal with
Dying inside, but outside you're fearless
While tears, is rollin' down cheeks
Ya steady hopin' things all down this week
Cause if it did, you take it, and don't blame me
I was given this world I make it
And now my son's older and older and cold
havin' the world on his shoulders
While the rich kids is drivin'
I'm still tryin' to hold on to my survivin'
And it's crazy, it seems never let up, but
Please, you got to keep your up