Luyện nghe bài hát A Woman's Revenge

Can you imagine a girl
Standing so
So
Cuz already cold
From seeing her moms get beat
Day in
Day out
By fake-azz, plaid-wearin
70s clowns
Who were caught up in post-blaxploitation
Yeah...that thug-love
A love that could be
But blood...
Now, I kill a man
For a young girl's mind
She is me
And don't give time
She lesbian heydays
parades
escapades...

I the bible, though
But how can I a man
man
Never to love my moms
And of you nickas don't understand
Why I not a dress
But baggy
If clothes could people who they wanna be
Comprehend...
There would be no in me...
Now it
Don't mothers make fathers

I was to lead
Not to
Now
And some of you nickas's brain is
Continue to poison your
And will be no you

There's plenty
For who can't see...
That you
Who made me
Try to your world
Cuz soon no girl
be willing to bow down
And suck your
after she
Suck my
yo b-tch
Wasn't quick...
This is a new order
And it involves some of your
And guess whose to dinner, nicka?
And by the way...She is a winner...

(Repeat 2x)
This is than feminist hip-hop
Now it
This is than feminist hip-hop
Now it
This is more feminist hip-hop
I'm talkin
A Woman's Revenge

D-ck is nothing more than a psychological
Like Brando's "Street Car"
Some got crazy sperm
But no love...
I'm housin the of pussi
Ruth Ellis in the 30s
This is than
Aguilera's "Dirty"
I ain't no
But see women are
Than how of you nickas
Try to us to be
Like...
How the f-ck did you get
If it for...SHE?

(Repeat 2x)
is more than feminist hip-hop
Now it
This is more feminist hip-hop
Now it
This is more than feminist
I'm 'bout
A motha-f-ckin Woman's

You see
ain't got shi to do with
What gender you to love
It's more
renders your trust
What your lust...
No, I no man-hater
But women are
how you try to portray us to be
See and