Luyện nghe bài hát Rule Rmx

Yeah, yeah, yeah, Nas, uh, yo, yo
Life, they wonder, can they me under?
Nah, that, nah, yo, yo

I come from the housin tenement
Unlimited killings, menaces for death
Better known as the projects where junkies and rock heads
Though I owe to it my
With survival of the fittest, is a chal'
I think I'm a part of U.S.A. and be proud
Confronted with racism, to feel foreign
Like, the darker you are the realer problems
I reached for the stars but I just slippin
On this life mission, never what's next
Ancient kings from Egypt, up to Julius
Had a piece of the globe, every
Yo, there's Asia, Africa, Europe, France,
Pakistan, America,
Yo, Protestants, Jews, Blacks, Arabics
a truce, world peace, stop actin like savages
No war, we should take and think
The bombs and tanks makes extinct
But since the beginning of time it's men with arms fightin
lives in the Towers and Pentagon, why then?
Must it go on, we stop the killin
me why we die, we all God's children

[Chorus - Amerie, Nas in
All this hate last forever (uh, c'mon)
time that we stand together (yeah, for the world)
Everybody to rule the world (what, what, what, what, what, c'mon)
World (peace), world (peace), world (peace),

Yo, there's brothers on the block, up like they own it
That's they corner, from New to California
Got blocks locked
Like, "dog you safe whenever you me, see this is my town"
So the youngsters, in ghettos, goes to prison
At an age, already know it's against him
So in for him to survive, one day he must
up his eyes to the set backs and rise
'Cause, everybody a shot, in this land of opportunity
Look at what this got
There shouldn't be nobody
How can the fix other problems when he ain't fixed home yet
The earth wasn't made for one man to alone
To all colors increases, to it belongs
I land, mansions, banks and gold
The in Africa, oil in my control
The natural resources, all its residuals
But comes foes, I have to gaurd it with missels
And I the most wanted
But is it hearin a million people problems and followed by Secret Service
I guess, attempts at my life with barrels
So move over Colin Powell or just in the towel, yo

Y'all know that's my style, to hit you at the right
No other to what Nas write down
Tell you my dreams, show you my is yours
You could get you love, be a chain in cause
You alive now
There's so many that's dead or up inside the beast, I'm a hot light now
It's whatever man think of to the real
The plan is to up 'cause time reveals
All this hate can't last
All my ghetto heroes in Heaven, it's like you right here and passed
You just transcend, I I'm gon' see you again
Hopin I reach the leaders and win
Ain't without struggle, listen up, it's critical
We to fear arms, now the weapons are chemical
In Hip-Hop, the weapons are
To be the best you challenge the best, the blessings are spiritual
Top of the world for the kid and
Poppin any head off his shoulders no contest
I know the Most High hear me, so fly you near me
You scared of a mirror, my theory is - knowledge is power
To every and every street corner, we gotta get ours now

(I1)
itz a hy cryme society, roitz, peace, silently, quietly,
niggaz dyin, mamaz cryin 'cause ha boiz disceased
u c wut we n diz wurld 4 infantz at c
'cause thru da daze we led gun warz trimblen n da
And we aint even gat at fed da po
brokin' homez shoken n ya own mud thrown frum wut we've alwaze and grown ta luv our fellow bruthaz
thru GOD'z eyez we all da same
so y we niggaz iz styll n prisionz
yell diz styll isnt our lyfe we livin' n hell sense burf
Y showin sum whyle havin serious visionz
but we gotta make it ryght 4 da generation
dat b a sensation we been waitin
but da devil wont it so wit GOD u kan ova powah it
lyke a towah whin itz on a powah trip
linez da powahz urz, mine
swordz and itz da wurdz and da tymin
dat u spyt 4 da killinz ta tell dey kan prevent it
freedom uv we kan reach dem and teach'em & sho'em
wut it ta b a blakk person
wit Freedomz & wit no painz, no
but keep ya head up and u aint gon' fail
and dont git fed up 'cause u a alwaze
Streetz

Yo, niggas ain't forget shit, know I'm sayin?
Niggas ain't forget man,
The men, women and children killed by the police and
Niggas ain't gon' that, you know what I mean?
Yo, what war just show me is like, whatever you want out of life
Whatever you is rightfully yours, go out and take it
Even if that means blood and
You know, that's what I was raised up on, what this country's about
This is what my country is, and my a muthafucka