Luyện nghe bài hát ANKH:HER

1]

A ground for my niggas
But what if up was for the liquor?
Then pour in stiffer
Filter mud from the champagne on
Might just milk a tub out my vein
Ivy league, I receive, Irie
a dream! What I mean? Ideaize
You see the storm way up in the heaven
A statue wouldn't mourn'em so I up to erect, damn
And the bed of women
Who came first with a head of chickens?
the fast, break the mask on a egg-making mission
With visions
And the
I wish that I live inside jazz
As shekel magpie
standard
Scat over improvised
Red magic, dead rabbit, energize me (???)

me or let it be
(My nigga, up?)
me or sever me
(My nigga, up?)
Definitely won't set me
(My nigga, up?)
But you look like a set of
(My nigga, up?)

2]
May I die from a hand is not black
Lie down my crown where Mike Brown at
At the spot he was unchained
To pour liquor on it and watch a grow from the blood stains
Then hug him, I'm here, I ain't here to judge him
I the jeers, the cheers, I'm adjusted
It's the day, it's
(Ankh:hers)
For the sippers and the
Lift her by the shoulders hangers
Pterodactyls, there are damsels, in fingers
chasers bad chance ain't no mash for the bangers
Ash with a bad hand, cash for the
made of glass, shake that ass for the strangers
I'm on the wrath with the danglers, my shaft
You just to the anglers (hooked)
Drift to mausoleum, shackle my in 1919
Hollerin' droppin' on the crime scene
Xenophobian, hemoglobin soakin' on white
Pale-face to foreign devils and gaijin

me or let it be
(My nigga, up?)
Tether me or me
(My nigga, up?)
Definitely set me free
(My nigga, up?)
But you like a set of keys
(My nigga, up?)

3]
Has the moon the sun yet?
dim sum steamed bamboo basket bun sets
A brisk run to keep the lungs
Hung on the radiator
Two shanks for the date rapers and tapers
Clear the vision with the spit inside the
Legit but quit because the lick promised them pits of
Will we eliminate the
we commemorate the imitators?
You are now set with eliminators
given persimmons
So now your persimmon flavored
Why you mixing different neighbors? it
Now the are slitting razors
(Ankh:hers)
The of red wine
Drunken box thieves fighting bars to charge a mine
Iron Icarus, dip a bit, fly a Siamese chicken strips
Well-designed to keep from shit

me or let it be
(My nigga, up?)
Tether me or me
(My nigga, up?)
won't set me free
(My nigga, up?)
But you look a set of keys
(My nigga, up?)