Luyện nghe bài hát The Hidden Hand

Yeah, time to educate the
(Speak on it God)
if we won't, then who will?
(True)
Terror style, yo
(Speak on it God)

Yo, I was a adolescent, blessed with the foul essence
around with the wrong crowd, I learned my lesson
Stressin' all the things I have not
I pray to God I get my uncle out the spot

I mad shots, homicide come and play Mat lock
But crack the case cause the defendant's a bad cop
You me fam? The devil's got a plan
That's why Farrakhan formed a Million Man up in

The Hand even planned this man
Have me goin' hand to hand, killin' my own
But now I understand and see the big
cryin' about the struggle, I teach you how to get richer

Shit is a hassle in this rotten apple, kids robbin', capsules
tattoos, boppin' with ankles locked in shackles
Got the cops joggin' at you, spittin' rounds of clips, they wit it
New clowns'll you feel as if the Bill of Rights is counterfeit

Now it's been that all men are equal but then it's legal
When they beat us and treat us as if we're people
We go for delf, fuck the health
I'd rather drop shelf and let off shots until my Glock
'Cause God us a helpless hand, they made us sell this land

So the palest man could build a plan
You know we can't trust the government, cause Sam is smugglin'
for us to hustle all the stuff for him
Even McGruff is in it, gettin' a
advantage, punishin' just blacks and Hispanics

My is cold as ice, so I know I'm sheist, Big Pun was the kid
that no one liked, my whole life, is one big roll of the
Payin' a price as expensive as white kids
Destined for Riker's not knowin' my was priceless

It's like this, my soul was lifeless, I earned
Fightin' the nicest in the I slice 'em in half and make 'em dash
Like hyphens, invitin' any rapper to clash with the
The writing's like fighting 'cause rappers be like Tyson
I'm hypein' the crowd, keepin' 'em loud my label

I'm proud I'm to lift from the bowels of the ghetto
I found me a little sanity inside a and a family
No more wars and renderin' to insanity
So keep the and tear the mic 'cause I love it
my life, you judge it, fuck it Seis, I don't want it

I'm a Dominican, stranded in New like Filligan
Don't wanna get up in the pen again
But here come, the faggots and cuffs, searchin' for guns
Turnin' ride on the side of the curb to see who runs

They authorize the beast to walk the holdin' heat
Four deep, we production, my cheek, you know my steez
Fuck the police, usin' cause to break laws
Behind the badge you try to cover up racial war
I got for you boys in blue

The system poisoned you, blew cover, now what you supposed to do?
I never let the faggot pull the first
It be no American flag over my hearse
worse, you know they disperse for bucks
So take in the streets cause our protection sucks

This dude, he had the pads, who dressed up in the heart of brash
talkin' trash, how he stacked niggaz to almanac
Gunshots to corner police informants
like he modeled the latest fashions, sidewalk sideshow performance

He raised the of grace, a razor blew his face
Force calm the sere plus a pack of the dunga dun laced toothpaste
Life ain't to be gambled son, you could get
By people that act like animals than mammals high off enamel

That's what his poppa whose locked for droppin' Akmed
In the candy store robbery to get his veins fed
He ain't listen, he a brain dead cocaine head
Older knew, they killed him eatin' bagualitos
But hey, little kids, don't follow dopes

What? Uh-huh, yeah, I can dig
call me Prospect, I just came back from?
Had this on pause, now I'm back on course
It's lost on the Ave, tryin' to take my from the past

Get this legal cash, dad
Kinda sad how he got dragged down to
Only if he had one love, trust for
This world be a better place, get what it takes

In a race to replace the snake in em
Bad ones, want to spend and discriminate
I'm tryin' to keep this vibe, and from that
I generate to the top, like Puffy won't

I'm mature now, with one knot, from to get locked
And to the shorties on the block, tryin' to twist 40
Get your act together, do carpentry with a Black n Decker
And stop speedin' like a
my life, to your life, I'm touchin' everybody Twinz watch me

Everything we is the truth
From Prospect to Munroe, here in a hot
The whole world run know, we speak is the truth
Terror