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 sell it, If he can't, cool,
I'll fix it up it look good enough to catch some fool,
It started when I was young my genesis games,
He traded me Madden for it I don't remember the name,
But it was weak though, the streets though, play with perico,
So Tito my hijo, he had cheap blow,
And each o three, four times, I flip one,
But it's evil, the I deal with a stick none
With big guns, they [?] that diesel who never change
These cuts are [?] like they agree everything
The ain't the same, all the colors is new
It just 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 them bags packed until they damn open
The hustle's in my veins, I could in a pot
And a soup that'd go for 10 dollars a pot
Technique:]
In la calle, a collision course with incarceration, consumed by the lies of the streets, were an illusion but I awoke caged like an animal
2: Pumpkinhead]
They got me in a cell where I'm feeling like an experiment,
My spirit than lasers they used to build pyramids,
Writing on the walls me sane,
Knuckle pushups on the concrete, I bleed out the pain,
Thoughts of my freedom in my brain,
I'm stronger and much quicker I the gain,
Building with my [?], power reunite,
Tattoos of my flag, PR pride Christ,
But I wouldn't wish this on my enemy,
So when I'm free 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 it [?]) honest (I play for keeps),
This is the life of your forefathers that hard,
Four of backyards, power in numbers, so they subtract us and add bars,
If want it, we gonna take 'em to war,
We not a gang or a clique, we lords!
[Immortal
I came to my senses, un esclavo no soy (I am not a slave), that is not my past, I to know me and my people, red brown and black, helped me paint the future.
3: CF]
The got a template, to turn us into inmates caged in a state pen,
Man, fuck going to state,
Bonded to ships to punch in your timecard,
Walk my oasis spacing jungle bars,
Got my epiphany Malcolm X,
Prison to the bricks, but I'm stuck in this house arrest,
I'm a free man so I my mannerisms,
This Greenspan system wanna my activism,
machetero get my people out the ghetto,
21st grito de alar estate quieto (stay calm),
We vocal minorities, no man trail,
Guess the local to be the Ho Chi Minh trail,
From bodegas and boosting like low-lives,
The figures choking the four five,
gangsters in your presence,
Trying to us through cancer, through chemical testing!
Technique:]
Unidos por fin! (Finally, united!) We seize the time, free at last, learn to love, to fight, not just for me, but for others, teach the new blood, and live for freedom!
4: Immortal Technique]
I the cointelpro assassinations.
AIDS epidemic, Crack era, a nation,
The Interpretation of Democracy,
Is best exemplified in it's policy dichotomy,
I live a double life of philosophy,
But follows me, the struggle for equality,
Against the morally claiming to be born again,
It's a civil war like MS-13s origin
Ban ethnic studies claiming our culture will them,
But you can't conquer people and a country on top of them,
And then feel offended that they the same oxygen,
family 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 your hands are in a fuckin jar like Che Guevara,
Forget the distorted historical facts you given,
Slave was the capital for capitalism,
Trapped in a prison mentally, existentially,
Separated from you can't see yourself to be,
Then racially into a burning house colony of an empire,
Economically out,
Can't win a so they sponsor every threat to me,
I if agent 800 is standing next 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, 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 humanity 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!)