Luyện nghe bài hát Lost in The Storm

I down the street, yo pick any one
I see a little kid with a gun
I said, "little homeboy up with the glock 19? "
He said a damn crack fiend just went and took his mama's
And now the kid's over smoking the pipe
I said, "guilt let him know what he did
And you don't need to go to jail, just a kid.
me the gun little g, just cool it down.
You've got a lot to live for college bound."
And so he screams and cries, we start
On the corner in ft. greene, buggin
drip as we walk to the crib
And try to be there to comfort the kid
I woke up it's a new day
Little man blew himself
And I'm scorned, an thorn
And I'm lost in the

back in the hood, understood, I mean understand
The conspiracy the first man
Death to the klan pump the that's connected
To the joined by cartilage to the dark hand
And the plan to conserve confused violent land
Different races, faces share the spaces
by arrogant laces
Taste t his is real sweet
reasoning seasoning to the weak
Will be before the sun starts to nova
Or we'll be
Reveal the passion now hit it
no one is born a bigot
Delete what you have engraved in your
And up the peace sign
And be reborn or be lost in the storm

it's ninety-two we will make it to ninety-three
With no p-e,
It won't happen so stop your damn finger
Find the music of and start rappin
The lies in your hearts then your minds
And maybe then we can human kind
Put away the and have fun was a strong motto in ninety-one
But a woodstock ninety-two the many join the few to delete the crew
Without death cause will be illogical
will cover every newspaper article
So now then, do we start
Everybody knows they to play a part
Open your and clear your minds
And throw up the signs
Cause to scorn, be reborn, everybody let's be
Or be in the storm