Luyện nghe bài hát Keep Ya Head Up

Little somethin' for my godson Elijah and a little named Corinne

Some say the blacker the berry, the sweeter the
I say the darker the then the deeper the roots
I a holler to my sisters on welfare
Tupac cares, if don't else care
And uh, I know they like to ya down a lot
When you come around the block clown a lot
But don't cry, dry your eyes, never let up
Forgive but don't forget, girl keep head up
And when he tells you you ain't nuttin' believe him
And if he can't learn to love you you should him
Cause sista you don't him
And I ain't tryin' to gas ya up, I just em how I see em
You it makes me unhappy (what's that)
brothas make babies, and leave a young mother to be a pappy
And we all came from a woman
Got our name from a woman and our game from a
I why we take from our women
Why we rape our women, do we our women?
I think it's to kill for our women
to heal our women, be real to our women
And if we don't have a race of babies
That will hate the ladies, that the babies
And since a man can't one
He has no right to tell a woman when and where to one
So the real men get up
I know fed up ladies, but keep your head up

Keep ya head up, ooh child things are get easier
Ooh child things are get brighter

Keep ya up, ooh child things are gonna get easier
Ooh things are gonna get brighter

Aiyyo, I remember Marvin Gaye, to sing ta me
He had me feelin' like black was tha to be
And tha ghetto didn't seem so tough
And though we had it rough, we had enough
I huffed and about my curfew and broke the rules
Ran with the crew, and had a smoke or two
And I realize momma really paid the
She nearly gave her life, to me right
And all I had ta her was my pipe dream
Of how I'd the mic, and make it to tha bright screen
I'm tryin' to make a out of fifteen cents
It's hard to be legit and pay tha rent
And in the end it seems I'm for tha pen
I try and find my friends, but blowin in the wind
Last night my buddy lost his whole
It's take the man in me to conquer this insanity
It seems tha rain'll let up
I try to keep my head up, and still from gettin wet up
You know it's funny it rains it pours
They got for wars, but can't feed the poor
Say ain't no hope for the youth and the truth is
It ain't no hope for tha
And they wonder why we crazy
I blame my mother, for turning my brother a crack baby
We ain't meant to survive, cause a setup
And even you're fed up
Huh, ya got to keep your up

Keep ya head up, ooh things are gonna get easier
Ooh child things are get brighter

And uh
To all the ladies havin' on they own
I know it's rough and you're feelin' all alone
Daddy's gone and he left you by ya lonesome
Thank the Lord for my kids, even if nobody want em
Cause I think we can it, in fact, I'm sure
And if you fall, stand tall and comeback for
Cause nothin' worse than when your son
Wants to kno' why his daddy love him no mo'
You can't complain you was this
Hell of a hand without a man, helpless
there's too many things for you to deal with
Dying inside, but you're looking fearless
tears, is rollin' down your cheeks
Ya steady hopin' things all down this week
Cause if it did, you couldn't take it, and blame me
I was given this world I make it
And now my son's gettin' older and older and
From havin' the on his shoulders
While the kids is drivin' Benz
I'm still tryin' to hold on to my survivin'
And it's crazy, it seems it'll let up, but
Please, you got to keep your up