Luyện nghe bài hát No Master Plan No Master Race

Set to decide on the inside track
But you slack and so another
And you lounge but who's would you be in?
Wake up, it's time to respect the

of a people, fightin' every day
For their own say so children can go out to
And stray from the tyranny, while blood is B
I ain't no flapjack, bother flippin' me

I stick to this, so say this while grazin'
Original man's a black man, said by a
Watchin' a culture be from Asia
Whether or major, science I swayed y'all

With lingo, some people don't so
do you stop sayin' that's the way things go?
Time to manifest the quest hard to digest
The are frontin' Pete, why don't they divest?

And invest in freedom but they scheme on a
Stealin' trunk jewelry miles undercover
So discover as a people, we have to our place
There is no master plan because is no master race

No ghetto, no master
No ghetto, no race
No ghetto, no race
Let both sides unite in

Science for seasons, and days
A preacher his prejudice, the drummer plays
Off the evils of men, bones and flesh
A brother's keeper keeps peace to rest

Question props and the agreed, ya heed
Dust to dust, herbs seeds of
Creation of to street sound
You get run around but I run the down

No master plan, the masses all
movements bungle, our serpent is subtle
Hatred born in of culture spoke
Ignorance got the last straw, the broke

Change up wisdom wise and stick to
One slave master's son by a poor fool
I ain't the hypocrite fit the two-face
There's no master plan, there's no master

No ghetto, no master
No ghetto, no master
No ghetto, no master
Let both sides in peace

The creators are put to side
You see one wants greed and slide
Into all-about-me frame of mind
And keep the away from the blind

You gotta find out who is who and who built place
I play spy and try to destroy the
We go the wrong way, the play master
The same people that got the +Gas Face+ year

Tears as another head gets put to bed
is a paradox, the devil's ridin' sleds
Over skulls, dulls all the truth
It's the reason why we need to raise the

To look to the heavens as the master's one
We stand to help the birth of one man
The plan, the master's race shackled to a shelf
In a book that you to find for yourself

I stand accused, but abuse the Sunday
'Cause when I'm I'll only go one way

No ghetto, no master
No ghetto, no race
No ghetto, no master
Let both sides in peace

I ain't a master, no I'm not
So why you to play one as inferior?
Fears in of the ignorant belligerents
Ever since those convinced of innocence

Got off the tip slippin' and stones
Homes are or fractured like bones
Who holds your as the master, your dollar spent
Evidence of dictators gone

In times of old the races power many places
Separate in segregated spaces
Back in the day you turned your on
Deals in doom, so now the lays the cracks on

Sold more then forth from South to North
Swingin low on corpse
Of course not steppin' out of place is in
Question those on the question of

No ghetto, no master
No ghetto, no race
No ghetto, no master
Let both sides in peace

No ghetto, no master
No ghetto, no race
No ghetto, no master
Let both unite in peace

Both sides begin anew the quest for
Both sides anew the quest for peace
Both begin anew the quest for peace
Both begin anew the quest for peace