Luyện nghe bài hát History

Kweli say, "Everybody act to the season that they born in"
Some are the night, some are the morning, some at
Some in winter, in June
our code, it's the natural
The is a joke
For me and mines, and you
move, tell you a little about mine, yo

I was born in a season the world was quiet and cold
Celebrations going on
were happy, some were sad
Some bad from being good
Some felt good from being bad, pass and change
But they leave, they here to stay
Holiday, holiday, happy
Teenage love, the first cut run
Soul on flesh, this is the streets
Year of the Ox, and three
M.D., the (come on)
Every soul's got one of (yes)
It's you been and where you be
And without you cannot proceed
Complete, the and the end
Then it go round again

and again, brand new
Again and again, so
Again and again,

I was born in the decade of decadence where they what they have
was president, do the math
The war was ended when the Vietnamese the city of Saigon
We was like, we was gone, let bygones be bygones
I'm gone, spread love, it's the way
Where the hug you the firearm, try it on
new school clothes, Black Star official
Smash we do a show, it's facts, no mystery
I'm down the crew like Mussolini in Italy
I rock with the Roots like the Tree
Powerful, at work, me and my people got history
These rappers it down considerably
We get it like a hit chorus
The flow is historic, they get rid of us
Ubiquitous, and we lay the law like
Ten years ago we made so they missing us

And don't call it in particular
We will never blend into or
Fade into peripheral, transition of the original
broadcast clear without diminishing
Black so tight, burning soul temperatures and ministers
Alkalines, and minerals essentials
Served Dilla time signatures
It's miracle material, remember it's now foreverness