Luyện nghe bài hát ABFF (Freestyle)

[Verse 1:
Hot damn, America again
of Sandra Bland as I'm starin' 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 inherited from
But I ain't gon' point the
We got annoyed (singers)
Like Nina, Marvin, Billie,
Need to hear them
to believe me
Who me, Lincoln or Cadillac?
Drinkin' or raps?
Or is it God's speed that we at
Endangered in our own
Them guns and dope, man y'all can it back
As a (of) fact, we them lab rats
You built the for, now you want ya hood back
I guess if you could rap, you express it too
That PTSD, we professionals
You know pressure do, it makes the pipes bust
From schools to prison y'all, tryna pipe us
'Til you're parties invite us
Instead of voting laws in us
You know, you know we from a family of (fighters)
in, our wars and your wars, you put a nigga in Star Wars
Maybe you need two, and then then we'll believe you
See black people, in the future, we weren't here
To rob and ya
We hold these ta (to) be self-evident
All men and women are created equal, including Americans
Yeah, that's black again

2: Common]
We go here, we go here, we go again
'ill never get to be an older man
Black children, they stole from them
Robbed of our and our language, stole again
Who stole the from black folk?
Same man that stole the land from cheap smoke
And made the whip crackle on our back
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 stomach stay in a knots
We kill each other, more the cops
I wish the hatin' stop
We are at war, in a with us
I know black lives matter, do they matter to us?
These are the we gotta discuss
The new plantation,
Instead of educate, they'd convict the kids
As dirty as the in Flint, the system is
Is it a felony? or a
Maria Sharapova makin' than Serena
It took Viola Davis to say
The of the help and the gangstas is really all they gave us
We need [?], [?], and Bookers
The salt of the Earth, they get the salt with
And greasy foods, I don't believe the
Or radio, stereotypes we
Brainwashed into to spin
We write our own story, America again