Luyện nghe bài hát Young Lords

New to the world, out the barrio, I was an outlaw rebel, out of my mind, young and wild, my existence defined in one word: Survive!
[Verse 1: Joell
If it to be sold, I can it, If he can't, that's cool,
I'll fix it up make it look enough to catch some fool,
It started when I was with my genesis games,
He traded me John for it I don't remember the name,
But it was weak though, the streets though, they play perico,
So Tito became my hijo, he had blow,
And each o like three, four times, I one,
But it's evil, the people I deal a stick none
With big guns, they [?] that diesel who never change
These cuts are [?] like they agree everything
The weed ain't the same, all the is new
It ain't green, the haze is purple and them berries is blue
I don't care if it was pink, as as they still smoking
I had bags packed until they damn near open
The hustle's in my veins, I could in a pot
And make a soup that'd go for 10 a pot
[Immortal
In la calle, a collision course with incarceration, consumed by the lies of the streets, they an illusion but I awoke caged like an animal
2: Pumpkinhead]
They got me locked in a cell where I'm like an experiment,
My spirit sharper lasers they used to build pyramids,
Writing on the walls me sane,
Knuckle on the concrete, till I bleed out the pain,
Thoughts of my freedom in my brain,
I'm and much quicker I appreciate the gain,
Building my [?], brown power reunite,
Tattoos of my flag, PR pride Christ,
But I wouldn't wish this on my enemy,
So when I'm I'll teach, spread the speech,
Of how they try to divide us (to make us weak) find us (and break a piece) so I gotta, (to make it [?]) honest (I for keeps),
This is the of your forefathers that fought hard,
Four of backyards, power in numbers, so they subtract us and add bars,
If they it, we gonna take 'em to war,
We not a gang or a clique, we lords!
Technique:]
I came to my senses, un esclavo no soy (I am not a slave), that is not my past, I came to know me and my people, red and black, helped me paint the future.
3: CF]
The world got a template, to turn us into inmates caged in a pen,
Man, fuck going to state,
Bonded to ships to punch in your timecard,
Walk my oasis spacing behind bars,
Got my epiphany like X,
Prison to the bricks, but I'm stuck in global house arrest,
I'm a free man so I my mannerisms,
Greenspan system wanna dent my activism,
Estilo get my people out the ghetto,
21st century de alar estate quieto (stay calm),
We minorities, no pookie man trail,
Guess the local to be the Ho Chi Minh trail,
From robbing and boosting like low-lives,
The figures choking the four five,
gangsters in your presence,
Trying to dead us through cancer, through testing!
[Immortal
Unidos por fin! (Finally, united!) We the time, free at last, learn to love, live to fight, not just for me, but for others, teach the new blood, and live for freedom!
[Verse 4: Technique]
I survived the assassinations.
AIDS epidemic, Crack era, a nation,
The of American Democracy,
Is exemplified in it's foreign policy dichotomy,
I live a double life of philosophy,
But revolution me, the struggle for equality,
Against the bankrupt claiming to be born again,
It's a war again like MS-13s origin
Ban ethnic studies claiming our culture will them,
But you can't conquer and build a country on top of them,
And then feel offended that breathe the same oxygen,
Your values lack the wisdom of Solomon,
But Operation Condor and Bootstrap are Polisci 101,
for the new jack,
It's to reach Communist Utopia tomorrow,
When hands are in a fuckin glass jar like Che Guevara,
Forget the distorted historical you were given,
Slave was the capital for capitalism,
Trapped in a prison mentally, existentially,
Separated from people you can't see to be,
Then racially integrated into a house colony of an empire,
Economically out,
Can't win a so they sponsor every threat to me,
I wonder if agent 800 is standing to me!
In Puerto Rico, the main problem we have es que somos colonia (is that we are a colony) we are a colony, we are fighting for freedom, because we will not be a slave nation for [?] the struggle here is to make universities the struggle here is in the community, it's against the police and violence, it's against discrimination, it's against the crime against on this beautiful Caribbean Island, this is [?] Young lords, revolutionary always, from San Juan, Puerto Rico, Que viva Puerto Rico libre! (Long Live a free Puerto Rico!)