Luyện nghe bài hát BET Cypher 2015

Lin-Miranda
you not seen what we can do?
I write shows stacked with black and Puerto dudes
I ride slow to avoid police
We write slow because I like cathedrals
I used to do my homework in the back of the bodega Abuela
Savin' up to get a
I up late to tape
Leguizamo's "Spic-O-Rama"
Now I write
I literally came to bring the

And a monument to hip-hop
I mix'em up a Dre-MJ-and-BlackThought
up in a big wok (whooo)
I better back up that big

I'm workin' on projects
I'm writing a song for the Rock
You can that
I got now; And I got

I'm full of
it might a minute to digest
I'm gunning for Prizes
It's a bit of a
But I got a Grammy,
got a Tony,
got an Emmy,
Goddamnit,
somebody show me the way to the

But I digress...
Hamilton, God
Puerto Rico, see all y'all
at the Richard

Mother of two with One To Live
So I'll jump on but got no fuck to give
I came to the ladies in our history
we the founding fathers but the mothers are a mystery

Spitting bars harder than Joan of Arc's
Driving Rosa car
Bustin' out Farmer
Airborne with Amelia Earheart tight ropes
Me and Pocahontas givin' smallpox to white

out swinging
Like Venus and
On the I rep' the queens
From Nefertiti to
Ain't I a like Sojourner I'm the Truth
Hand on the
Book of Book of Ruth

Upgraded the Railroad to a chariot Harriet
And Marie Curie brought some so hot we had to bury it
Get my golden lariat, I'm a Woman gunnin' for it
And what you runnin'
You the thunder rumbling
coming
Shatter
Hurricaines on wood houses
the name's Renee never be the same
(b)plow in blouses!

Hittin' the block like a hammer hitting the nail on the
and come from a where Hammer made hits and kept people fed
And fighting for fetti we hitting the block with and
into the gritty and ready to [Gattakakak] 'til they dead

Left the asleep on syrupy medicine
And my start to swell
I should seek some
Three ounces in two cups
Take daily, duck twelve,
It's enough
Incredible press to get'em to lessen the
on for niggers that's down to to erupt
me Vesuvius
What you are with
Could get unruly and the fuck up

I'm a cut above an upper cut
They "finish him"
Immortal
on Rap

Diminishing returns make the burners out
Start to
Question me if you wanna
I was up on the
Playing a
Glutton sucking a mollie
So at the club I just turn up at the hospital

Ordering orderlies to turn the heat up degrees
so I can take my off and live out my California Dreams
Scribble Thug in invisible ink
An umbilical chord clipping metaphysical link
to the pasttime

Last a checked there were hella rappers in line
for their time to "I'm next!"
I just walked in the door marked
"Hamilton Stage"
patient
Playing dead presidents
I'm my reparations. Digg.

Black
Here the one in charge
A bars to get everybody up in arms
When other artists all like a gun was drawn
I to a new black like the color orange

When I was born was warned
that this prolific shit I'm on might become the
I through—Sun Tzu—when it comes to war
For one of mine I'll be taking one of yours

'Cause ain't even trying bicker and blame
I like the bigger the name the bigger the game
I spent long nights over a flickerin' flame
perfecting particular slang I'm sick in the brain. I'm on it.

I seen it coming a clairvoyant
So I just the meter running
And for ya
Now call it premonition, intuition,
But a people are scared
I'm scared for ya.

I see the flag gettin' swung hard
But we done turned the Motor City into a junk
We keep ourselves
And playing the card
Can never end a search something
That's for a

To keep up with the Joneses or the
Only to be exposed like Madison
I'm like, is this a
Oh what's happening
Somebody's probably be comin at this African

Look at me, I'm a six million man dressed as a rap god
my religion, get baptized
Too many of us bit the dust for crumbs and
In God We
Now for us
Here where life even worth three loosies
A of chicken wings, cigarettes, two juices
They make new
And know what the truth is
Cause that's Black Thought from the Roots is: icon