Luyện nghe bài hát Shallow Days

Time and time, a asks why
The rhyme is not with a gangsta touch
I said "Simply because I don't live way
Still kickin' rhymes rugged and rough"
"But won't sell,
you gotta keep it real
so that we can
you're coming from
Because these is ill so if you ain't
killing in rhymes
your whole sound's bubble gum"
I said "I contribute to genocide;
I'd rather try to an inner side
and try to evolve the ghetto mind
The devil and his never been a friend of mine"
"But niggas don't hear that shit" said the brother
Who was obviously misled and yelled out
"murder murder, kill, murder" instilled in the parts
Of our heads

days, you never wanna
Let a brother be a
Fully inner to the
Caught up, and all them nights
Can't escape everywhere that I look
People frontin, and it just ain't

I said "Don't you know the powers be
are using people as pawns, we
until they see us all and outta the scene"
And as I passed the chronic, he said "look at I be,
I to get a job for real,
But all my homies hit licks, and rob and
and keep fat pockets caught in a rut to ground
this way's in, who could you trust?"
I said "I'm all about mine,
but minds be getting left behind.
Why don't you your environment?"
He "This is all I know,
plus my fam's all I got, I can't go"
I said "You make it for the fam"
"Damn," he said "I didn't the ghetto,
The made the man"
I said "You're more than that,"
his hand, said "Damn, you gotta find a way
To break the master plan, peace"

The word peace is just an
to say bye when it's time to jet
And them red and green medallions
Was all just of the trend, I guess
Hardly ever see them around brothers' no more
Instead of that gold,
gangstas and macks
Who at the age of four
Be seeing more drama than war
Instead of learning laws
And hip-hop is a who we enlist at
To express how we be feeling this and that
But music reflect life
And kids look up to what you're
And mimic what you act
time for a new day
An era in rap, styles,
them aware of the happenings
But ears seem more steered towards
so many might laugh
And this off, like I'm out here just
Blowing wind, maybe us soft or unreal,
Something they can't feel, while they keep
Murder murder murder, kill kill