Luyện nghe bài hát ANKH:HER

1]

A drunken for my niggas
But what if up was down for the
pour in something stiffer
Filter mud from the champagne on
Might just milk a tub out my vein
Ivy league, I receive, vibes
What a dream! What I Ideaize
You see the storm brewing way up in the
A statue wouldn't so I wake up to erect, damn
And the bed of women
Who came first with a head made of
Break the fast, break the mask on a egg-making
With visions
And the
I wish that I could live inside
As shekel magpie
Note-blowing
Scat over ragtime
Red magic, dead rabbit, me back (???)

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 like a set of keys
(My nigga, up?)

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

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

3]
Has the moon killed the sun
Over dim sum steamed bamboo bun sets
A brisk run to the lungs fresh
Hung sweats on the
Two for the date rapers and baby tapers
Clear the vision with the inside the aviators
but quit because the lick promised them pits of paper
Will we the innovators?
we commemorate the imitators?
You are now set tripping with
Life given
So now lemons persimmon flavored
Why you mixing different neighbors? it
Now the are slitting razors
(Ankh:hers)
The benefits of red
Drunken box thieves fighting bars to charge a mine
Iron Icarus, dip a bit, fly a Siamese chicken strips
to keep from liftin' 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 like a set of
(My nigga, up?)