Luyện nghe bài hát No Master Plan No Master Race

Set to who's on the inside track
But you slack and so another
And you lounge but who's would you be in?
Wake up, it's to respect the Nubian

of a people, fightin' every day
For own say so children can go out to play
And from the tyranny, while blood is drippin' B
I ain't no flapjack, bother flippin' me

I to this, so say this while you're grazin'
man's a black man, said by a Caucasian
Watchin' a culture be from Asia
Whether minor or major, science I y'all

With lingo, some people don't so
do you stop sayin' that's the way things go?
Time to manifest the quest hard to digest
The companies are Pete, why don't they divest?

And in freedom but they scheme on a brother
Stealin' jewelry that's miles undercover
So discover as a people, we to take our place
There is no plan because there is no master race

No ghetto, no master
No ghetto, no race
No ghetto, no master
Let sides unite in peace

for seasons, years and days
A preacher follows his prejudice, the drummer
Off the evils of men, love bones and
A brother's keeper keeps puttin' peace to

Question and the prophets agreed, ya heed
Dust to dust, herbs yieldin' of
Creation of cultures to street
You get run around but I run the down

No master plan, the masses all
Slug movements bungle, our serpent is
Hatred in diversity of culture spoke
Ignorance got the last straw, the broke

Change up wisdom and stick to tools
One called master's son by a poor fool
I the hypocrite fit with the two-face
no master plan, there's no master race

No ghetto, no race
No ghetto, no race
No ghetto, no master
Let both sides unite in

The creators creations are put to
You see one wants greed and slide
Into that frame of mind
And keep the away from the blind

You gotta find out who is who and who built place
I spy and try to destroy the race
We go the wrong way, the play master
The same that got the +Gas Face+ last year

shed as another head gets put to bed
Paradise is a paradox, the ridin' sleds
Over skulls, that dulls all the
the reason why we need to raise the roof

To look to the as the master's one plan
We to help the birth of just one man
The master's plan, the master's shackled to a shelf
In a book that you need to find for

I stand accused, but never the Sunday
when I'm gone I'll only go one way

No ghetto, no race
No ghetto, no master
No ghetto, no race
Let both sides unite in

I ain't a master, no I'm not
So why you tryin' to one as inferior?
Fears in hearts of the ignorant
since those convinced of lost innocence

Got off the tip slippin' and stones
Homes are broken or fractured bones
Who holds your soul as the master, your spent
Evidence of dictators hellbent

In times of old the races vicked power places
Separate races in spaces
Back in the day you your backs on
Deals in doom, so now the deally the cracks on

Sold more then sold from South to North
Swingin low on corpse
Of course not steppin' out of is in place
Question those on the of race

No ghetto, no race
No ghetto, no race
No ghetto, no master
Let both unite in peace

No ghetto, no master
No ghetto, no race
No ghetto, no master
Let both sides unite in

Both sides begin anew the for peace
Both begin anew the quest for peace
Both begin anew the quest for peace
Both begin anew the quest for peace