Luyện nghe bài hát Una Palabra

This a story bout race, color or creed
Its a story hate, envy and greed
Talk about but dont want us to progress
Ya about assistance but all we get is the stress

You don't wanna see me grow
Hating on me, on my flow
You say we rude, dont our attitude
We crude, aint got no

But I wasnt to be low, I was born to rise
born to pretend or keep my faith in disguise
Aint got no of speech
No freedom to teach, make our out of reach

Wanna break
in their own land
Running in the streets
Day by day getting out of

You want me to be an inspiration
You blame me for agitation
How can you me bout participation?
When all you really is segregation

Una no dice nada
Y al tiempo, lo esconde todo
Como aquel viento que el agua
las flores que esconde el lodo

Is it my You keep seeing as a threat
You its all about murder, violence and death
But do you to find, find the truth?
Or is it easier to keep and oppressing our youth?

Is why Im a be awestruck?
Damn lies, just make us stuck
Bow down to greater
Nah, forget maybe later

Really must be joking, deceits and is all I see
I be your enemy or should I trust your lies?
Should your treatment of my peeps make us forge ties?
Got to tell me the as it is

Or well be keeping coming back right here to
class citizen in my own home
Been 30 years gone and still no
gotta stay strong

Thinking Im thick
To me this hypocrisy
Heard it
You be kidding me

Wanna who I marry
And even what my should wear
Then prevent her a job
Stuck on

to provoke
And oppress us is
Seems racism is despite what you say
Wanna us for ya shortcomings

Just a scapegoat
Still us like a problem
Like we off the boat
Guess you wanted cheap labour to ya home

Una palabra no dice
Y al mismo tiempo, lo esconde
aquel viento que esconde el agua
Como las flores que el lodo

Una Mirada no dice
Y al mismo tiempo, lo dice
la lluvia sobre tu cara
O el Viejo mapa de algn

Where the Abu Dharr at?
the next Khalid Ibn Walid aka Sayf-Allah at?
Tell us how we fuel this
Everyday statistics, everyday media, of us doing time

Why should I take the blame or
I know you just looking for someone to frame?
My freedom, abused
of my deen, my beliefs, guess I be the new jew

Ive become the new nigga of the
Product of your society, adopted values in their entirety
born like this, I was made this way
You like it or not, player, Im here to

We walk the streets, breathe the same air
Add to this state, but do you care? Guess you gotta reciprocate
Want us to be of faith or people of hate?
You got your deen, I got mine,