Luyện nghe bài hát Rise

[Flavor
Yeah right Chuck man, that's what you gotta do
You got to tell 'em JUST LIKE THAT, you know what I'm
Cause yo, man let me tell you a somethin man
All these around here fiendin for that crack-a-lack-a-lack
You dig I'm sayin? Yo man, all they wanna do is get what you got
But when you ain't got nuttin, then they cut you off
So what you gotta do, you gotta play 'em distance
You know what I'm sayin? I long distance
They think we shorts, show 'em this is Cold Medina man
C'mon, it!

D]
Back one more time, to put the message in a rough rhyme
It's important you knowin the time
Cause I'm seein the program, know I know and
until we get we will never be up for sure
So I like I'm posessed by Malcolm X
See the feds want us dead, we too
I always the truth, comin from me to you
We as a unit so you KNOW we refuse to lose
I got my eyes on the lies from
I'm a survivor, I how the West was won
See a and tell, the way the CoIntel
undermind the REAL hip-hop so the cops can
But know bad boys move in
Save us all from the of a life of violence
They tappin my phone, full and knowin
And still prone to the lies, won't stop until we rise

[Chorus: D + various samples]
up! "C'mon, ah-c'mon"
Rise... up! "One more time"
We rise... up! "C'mon, ah-c'mon"
Rise... rise up! "To the y'all"

D]
I'm a hard truth to the bone for change
Demonstrate and seperate the fact from
Blame killin our children
When the villain's on the record never think for a that's the way we live
Wanna squeeze on the at MTV
We quiz for the cops at BET
Seize the time, always rhymin combinin the
for dope Interscope and gangster quotes
Cause I can recollect times when set
a dead brother you mind if you silence it yet
Rest the program, the beastie
Cause on the street they do as we influenced by we see
And yes it "Weighs a Ton" I say it once
That's why the Enemy is with Paris and KAM
It's all fam, we we live
Better on which side you ride, won't stop until we rise

[Flavor
don't know, y'all don't know uhh [x4]

D]
I know the power of fame, ain't never no games
croonin is provin, that we ready for change
Never but they pimpin my people, for the dollars
So I holla back it keep us EVIL 'til them devils are collared
And like I said it's on, I say it again
Better know the plan to keep us
to brother, ain't no other can smother
Or erase my case, we words with BASS
Just another rhyme that I'm rappin on
S1's got my back if the clappin
Pass on the work, makin sure the words are
Keep 'em nervous, make 'em understand we servin
Keep it goin strong, nevertheless, know the
And never down, you can take it to press
'Less the mic like the art dart told you
We for the prize emphasis the fight, now c'mon and

[ad of Chorus to fade]