Luyện nghe bài hát Preachin' to the Quiet

1]
Celebrity the new
In
have it
be it
So the young see it
out now
Looka now
In these get or die tryin times
that i see
Got cats
by tv
3 generations of women
We instead of swimmin
aint what yall asked for
Thats what they ya ass up for
And the door
these streets
These is always watchin
See it aint been the
Since teen summitt the game
Off the air, who
Now get programmed
Ask their
Who buy them everything the stars wear
People see , do
See the new pipers
Got a on you
to the boogaloo
Get a
So you wont the flu
Dont get
And get a in you

2]
Im talkin
But goin at the same time

So what, of this song dont rhyme
Like i
Most of us get ghetto at the wrong

So leave a little for god
Up in
in the day
Even real pimps, hustlers,
Told cats
Cmon get lives on track
These raps you today
Is a bad ass act
Im to tell it
Like it to be
It aint no kids to me
35 olds
16
Know what i
You dont work, you dont eat
You need more a ball
And some bomb ass
New kicks on your
Need your in these time
To
Make your complete
Sweet not
Thats they really call fightin the power

3]
Here it is , no
I put it all on the
Spendin my
Identifyin whos
of these labels
Who off the spit
Some of the same way same
That owned them
Yes
Its a
was too
Prison industrial
New lookin to own you
Ownin the labels , stations, jails and
Thug
Turnin hip hop into a one shop
Somebody
up your own damn mind
Signed , sealed
In a nigger
So dumb you cant
The protected
By the
Who co the say so
Claimin they dig the
Filled wit jim
Return of the old
How you say no to drugs
If you say no to thugs
See the
it deep
the rug