Luyện nghe bài hát ANKH:HER

1]

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

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

2]
May I die from a that is not black
Lie down my crown where Mike Brown at
At the spot he was unchained
To pour on it and watch a King grow from the blood stains
Then hug him, I'm just here, I 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
her by the shoulders like hangers
Pterodactyls, there are damsels, in fingers
Ambulance chasers bad chance no mash for the bangers
Ash with a bad hand, cash for the
Bottom made of glass, that ass for the strangers
I'm on the with the danglers, shaking my shaft
You bass to the anglers (hooked)
Drift to mausoleum, shackle my in 1919
Hollerin' droppin' cosmopolitans on the 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 look a set of keys
(My nigga, up?)

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

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