Luyện nghe bài hát ABFF (Freestyle)

[Verse 1:
Hot damn, black again
Think of Sandra Bland as I'm in the wind
The color of my skin, they it to sin
The gets the less fairer it has been
The hate, the hate made, I from them
But I ain't gon' the finga
We got singas (singers)
Nina, Marvin, Billie, Stevie
Need to hear them
to believe me
Who freed me, Lincoln or
or battle raps?
Or is it God's that we travel at
in our own habitat
Them and dope, man y'all can have it back
As a (of) fact, we them lab rats
You built the for, now you want ya hood back
I if you could rap, you would express it too
PTSD, we need professionals
You know what pressure do, it makes the bust
From schools to prison y'all, tryna pipe us
you're political parties invite us
Instead of laws in spite us
You know, you know we from a of fightas (fighters)
Fight in, our wars and your wars, you put a nigga in Star
Maybe you need two, and then maybe then we'll you
See black people, in the future, we weren't here
To rob and ya
We these truths ta (to) be self-evident
All men and women are created equal, including black
Yeah, that's America again

2: Common]
We go here, we go here, we go again
'ill never get to be an older man
Black children, they childhood from them
Robbed of our names and our language, again
Who the soul from black folk?
Same man that stole the land from cheap smoke
And the whip crackle on our back slow
Made us go through the door
And black bodies on the slave blocks
Now we slaves to the blocks cause on 'em we spray
our own to lay in a box
Black mothers' stomach stay in a
We kill each other, more than the
I the hatin' would stop
We are at war, in a with us
I know that black lives matter, do matter to us?
These are the we gotta discuss
The new plantation,
Instead of educate, they'd rather convict the
As dirty as the in Flint, the system is
Is it a or a misdemeanor?
Maria Sharapova makin' than Serena
It Viola Davis to say this
The roles of the help and the gangstas is all they gave us
We [?], [?], and Cory Bookers
The salt of the Earth, get the salt with sugar
And foods, I don't believe the news
Or radio, we refuse
Brainwashed into to spin
We write our own story, America again