Luyện nghe bài hát ABFF (Freestyle)

[Verse 1:
Hot damn, black again
Think of Sandra Bland as I'm starin' in the
The of my skin, they comparin' it to sin
The gets the less fairer it has been
The hate, the made, I inherited 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 guns and dope, man can have it back
As a matter (of) fact, we lab rats
You the projects for, now you want ya hood back
I guess if you rap, you would express it too
That PTSD, we need
You know what do, it makes the pipes bust
From schools to prison y'all, they tryna us
'Til political parties invite us
Instead of laws in spite us
You know, you know we from a family of (fighters)
Fight in, our wars and your wars, you put a in Star Wars
Maybe you need two, and then maybe we'll believe you
See black people, in the future, we weren't shipped
To rob and ya
We hold these ta (to) be self-evident
All men and women are created equal, including black
Yeah, that's black again

[Verse 2:
We go here, we go here, we go again
Trayvon 'ill get to be an older man
Black children, they stole from them
Robbed of our and our language, stole again
Who stole the soul from folk?
Same man that stole the land from cheap smoke
And made the crackle on our back slow
Made us go through the back
And raffle black bodies on the blocks
Now we slaves to the blocks cause on 'em we shots
our own to lay in a box
Black mothers' stomach stay in a
We each other, more than the cops
I wish the would stop
We are at war, in a with us
I that black lives matter, do they matter to us?
These are the things we gotta
The new plantation,
Instead of educate, they'd rather the kids
As as the water in Flint, the system is
Is it a or a misdemeanor?
Maria Sharapova makin' more Serena
It took Viola Davis to say
The roles of the and the gangstas is really all they gave us
We need [?], [?], and Cory
The of the Earth, they get the salt with sugar
And greasy foods, I believe the news
Or radio, we refuse
Brainwashed into to spin
We write our own story, black America