Luyện nghe bài hát Rise

[Flavor
Yeah right Chuck man, that's what you gotta do
You got to tell 'em LIKE THAT, you know what I'm sayin?
Cause yo, man let me tell you a somethin man
All these around here fiendin for that crack-a-lack-a-lack
You dig I'm sayin? Yo man, all they wanna do is get what you got
But when you got nuttin, then they wanna cut you off
So what you gotta do, you play 'em long distance
You know what I'm sayin? I mean distance
They think we takin shorts, show 'em is Cold Medina man
C'mon, it!

D]
Back one time, here to put the message in a rough rhyme
It's important that you knowin the
Cause I'm seein the program, what I know and
we get together we will never be up for sure
So I like I'm posessed by Malcolm X
See the want us dead, we too complex
I always the truth, comin from me to you
We movin as a unit so you KNOW we to lose
I got my on the lies from Washington
I'm a survivor, I know how the was won
See a and tell, the way the CoIntel
the REAL hip-hop so the cops can trail
But bad boys move in silence
Save us all from the of a life of violence
tappin my phone, full grown and knowin
And prone to refute the lies, won't stop until we rise

[Chorus: D + various samples]
up! "C'mon, ah-c'mon"
Rise... up! "One more time"
We rise... up! "C'mon, ah-c'mon"
Rise... rise up! "To the y'all"

D]
I'm a hard truth soldier to the bone for
Demonstrate and seperate the fact from
companies killin our children
When the villain's on the never think for a second that's the way we live
squeeze on the fleas at MTV
We quiz knots for the at BET
the time, always rhymin combinin the antidote
for dope Interscope and fake gangster
Cause I can recollect times records set
Collect a brother you mind if you silence it yet
the program, defeat the beastie
Cause on the street they do as we by what we see
And yes it "Weighs a Ton" I say it once
why the Enemy is down with Paris and KAM
It's all fam, we we live
decide on which side you ride, won't stop until we rise

[Flavor
Y'all don't know, y'all know uhh [x4]

D]
I know the power of fame, never playin no games
croonin is provin, that we ready for change
Never simpin but pimpin my people, for the dollars
So I holla back it keep us from EVIL 'til them are collared
And like I said it's on, I say it again
Better know the plan to us ignorant
Brother to brother, no other can smother
Or erase my case, we marry with BASS
Just another wicked rhyme I'm rappin on
S1's got my back if the clappin
Pass on the work, makin sure the words are
Keep 'em nervous, make 'em understand we servin
it goin strong, nevertheless, know the enemy
And never back down, you can it to press
'Less the mic like the art told you before
We for the prize the fight, now c'mon and rise

[ad of Chorus to fade]