Luyện nghe bài hát Mr. Outsider

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

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

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

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

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

Well, it doesn't matter does it
'Cause it be on the
Who, what, why's and the
And I'm a nigger that the don't care about

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

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

That you put a bullet in my head plate
Without all that red
And lead me straight to the
You're either a slave but got you saved
Or you don't know how to behave but you're

A mixed up African with a finger
And the load ain't gettin' no
though I'm in it to win it, I'm still a outsider

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

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

Well, in the days they told me hip hop pays
So I says I strays from 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 talking hella late in the game
I'm talkin' '80 ace deuce, nobody think about
No menace, no boys in the hood, no
It was more like coolie and niggers truly die like they do

When I found out you got to choose path I knew
Not red and blue, the is true
My tactics was new that's the practice grew and I flew

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Say praise the Lord as I raise the and revolted
Psychological warfare for the holy, smoke last bowl-y
Your little ship a 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, realistic mystic the past
That just more intelligent, don't risk it I'm fast
get involved don't know how the world revolves and evolves
And all that you can solve before your mind dissolves

Now who killed this lion?
Now the black 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 paid the piper, I'm gon' pick the
But I don't listen to music that, so

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

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