Luyện nghe bài hát Mr. Outsider

I am a universal soldier walkin' in the of the math
After the aftermath I'm a still be a in America's bloodbath
Look at it through the wrath of a universal
You never monitor my craft

I am not a graft, I am a original
Walkin' in the path of the

Now you're gettin' yourself, boy
You're outside yourself
Is right, is that right?
You're gettin' yourself, boy
gettin' outside yourself

You're outside yourself, boy
You're gettin' outside
You're gettin' yourself, boy
You're gettin' outside

Well, I scrapes the neighborhoods lookin' for odd
It's hard livin' like God in a world of Bobs
John Doe's and Jacks, Joe's and Mack's
I Babylon wasn't made for blacks now was it

Well, it really matter does it
it be dependin' on the
Who, what, why's and the
And I'm a nigger that the world care about

Mr. Outsider, all about bein' a fighter
Use the to open up your mind a little wider
My mellow my ace, movin' from place to
All a nigger is a taste

Working on the docks wearin' a
I clock in, I clock out 5 o'clock
I keeps a calm disposition so I won't arouse
But I know what you're wishin'

That you could put a in my head plate
all that red tape
And me straight to the grave
You're either a but Jesus got you saved
Or you don't know how to but you're brave

A mixed up with a finger wave
And the load gettin' no lighter
Even I'm in it to win it, I'm still a outsider

gettin' outside yourself, boy
You're outside yourself
You're outside yourself, boy
You're gettin' yourself

You're outside yourself, boy
gettin' outside yourself
You're gettin' yourself, boy
You're outside yourself

Well, back in the days they told me hip hop
So I says I strays aways L A's average
C.K-in' and B.K-in' was bein' a savage
And M.C.-in' and QDJ-in' was the cabbage

Now it ain't like a nigger talking late in the game
I'm talkin' '80 ace deuce, nobody think about
No menace, no boys in the hood, no
It was like coolie high and niggers truly die like they do

When I found out you got to choose your path I
Not red and blue, the blackness is
My tactics was new when the practice grew and I flew

I wanted to be a so simple and plain
From Los Angeles of the big bang theory
Where everyone is leery now a whole mess of mc's me
But it's everybody hear me

As I tell you the unwanted man
Who got blunted and took he can
And he ran from to city, town to town
Bouncin' around like he's about to the world up
'Cause his mind's not dormant anymore his door's
And his jar's full of somethin'

Now everyone knows that scarecrows with hair ain't real
Yeah, but if psyche is likely to be spilled
Ain't no tellin', you'll be across the seas like Magellan
Way out your range and I don't speak Greek stranger
I'm a give it to you in layman's so you'll learn

I paid the I'm gon' pick the tune
But I don't listen to like that, so

gettin' outside yourself, boy
You're gettin' outside
gettin' outside yourself, boy
You're outside yourself

You're gettin' yourself, boy
You're gettin' outside
You better run and yourself, boy
'Cause you can't provide for

Inside,
That's what it is all about right
Inside, outside, inside,
That's what is all about

Now I'm a outsider but not ponyboy
I'm aceyaloney boy and I transcend with both in?
And I transfer the answer from
And I strain and I gain the strength to bust a vessel

As my dirty thoughts mud wrestle in my muscle
You got your lucky I know you believe in warlocks
You better be you door locked and bolted

Say praise the Lord as I the sword and revolted
Psychological warfare for the holy, smoke your bowl-y
Your ship a capsizes your rap dies slowly
Got a good old fashion passion for smashin' what built
no guilt, at full tilt, at full speed, at full blast
Comin' full circle on ass

I'm the idealistic, mystic from the past
That just gets more intelligent, don't risk it I'm
Better get involved don't know how the world and evolves
And solve all that you can solve before your dissolves

Now who killed this lion?
Now why's the man dyin'? It's an atrocity
Does history really repeat or is it prophecy?
So until I leave my physical shell, there ain't no me

'Cause I the piper, I'm gon' pick the tune
But I don't to music like that, so

You're outside yourself, boy
You're gettin' outside
gettin' outside yourself, boy
You're gettin' outside

You're outside yourself, boy
You're gettin' yourself
gettin' outside yourself, boy
You're gettin' outside