Luyện nghe bài hát Beat Street

Beat Breakdown, Raah!
Hip Hop!

Street
The of the beat
You see him rocking that beat from the street
And Huh Huh!
Beat is a lesson too, because you can't let the Streets beat you!

Well a picture can express a words to describe all the beauty of life you give
And if the world was yours to do over, I know you'd paint a better place to
Where the colours would swirl and the boys and girls can in peace and harmony
And murals stand on walls so grand as far as the eyes are able to see, Ha!
I never knew art til I saw face and there'll never be one to take your place
'Cause each and every time you touch the spray can
Michelangelo's soul controls hand
Then serenades of blue and red and the beauty of the rainbow your head
Crescendo of hang in tune, Man why oh why d'ya have to die so soon?
Ashes to ashes and dust to dust, where the good die it's all thy must
'Cause as life must live, must die and the tear shall fall from the living eye, Huh!
The teardrops fall for the state of mind of the lady that you left behind
In love and alone, but now you're dead, and she still get you out of her head, Huh!
More tears fall for all you've done, to be a good father to your only son
But now who's make sure that he's fed, put a shirt on his back and a roof overhead?
Tell me who's gonna dream the impossible of the beautiful cities in the islands genes?
When your works of art brought into being all that the ghetto stopped you from
Bums on the sidewalk, in the streets, abandoned buildings, bricks of concrete
The ladies on the are selling their bodies, and everybody wants a part in that party
I'm hanging out tough, rocking late at night, running in the town of the neon light
You play some ball or stand in the hall Huh!
You gotta make something nothing at all
I'm sitting in the classroom the rules and it says you can't do graffiti in school
They can't be in the hallowed hall, so my notebook turned into a brick wall
The heart of a lion and the courage of three, and the mind of a man wiser than me
You're the soul of the brother who won't come
Who died in my on the railroad track
'Cause I'm caught in the rat race, looking for my own
There's gotta be a better for you and me
pie in the sky, and an eye for an eye
Some gotta die just to be free
You search for justice and do you find?
You find us on the unemployment line
You just us sweating from dawn to dusk
There's no justice, there's Huh, us, Ha!
Still urban masterpiece, your trademark was written on trains and walls
A million dollar gift only God released, and yet you got killed for at all
So after this there'll be no more hard times, no bad times and no more pain
No chump change, none of that bull
Just movies, and the hall of fame
So all you Hip Hops get on up, and let's take it to the top we belong
the age of the Beat Street wave is here
Everybody sing along, now c'mon, say 'Ho!' ('Ho!'), Say 'Ho!' ('Ho!')
And to let me know I'm the microphone everybody say 'Ramo!' ('Ramo!')
'Ramo!' ('Ramo!')
Raah!

A newspaper burns in the sand, and the headlines say destroys Man!'
Extra! Extra! Read all the bad news on the war for peace that would lose
The rise and fall, the last great empire, the sound of the world caught on fire
The ruthless struggle, the gamble
The that left the whole world in shambles
The cheats, the lies, the
And the foolish to conquer the skies
in space, and what is it worth, huh?
The president just about Earth
Spending multi billions, and maybe even
The of weapons ran into zillions
There's gold in the street, and diamonds under
And the in Africa don't even eat
Flies on their faces, they're living like
And the houses even the ghetto look nice, Huh!
The water tastes funny, it's too sunny
And they work all and don't make no money
A for power, a nuclear shower
And shout out in the darkest hour
Of sights unseen and voices
And finally the bomb gets the word
Christians killed Muslims, and Germans Jews
And everybody's bodies are and abused, Huh!
Minds are poisoned and souls are
Superiority complex is rooted
Leeches and lice's, and people got
Egomaniacs control the
Nothing is sacred and nothing is
So the revelation of death is our
and Caesar, Custer and Reagan
Napoleon, Castro, Mussolini and
Ghengis Khan and the Shah of
with the blood of the weaker man
The peoples in terror, the leaders the error
And now they can't even look in the
'Cause we gotta while things get rougher
And that's the reason why we got to get
To learn from the past and work for the
And be a slave to no computer
'Cause the of Man inherits the land
And the future of the world is in your
So just your hands in the air
And 'em like you just don't care
And if you believe you're the future
it out and say 'Oh yeah!' ('Oh yeah!')
'Oh yeah!' ('Oh yeah!')
Raah!

Beat Street
Raah!
Hip Hop!