Luyện nghe bài hát BLACK EFFECT

Can you tell us love?
Hmm, well there's love of
Love of
of God
Love of a
All of them have a different
But all of them is the in the end
about sensitivity, it's about passion
It's about unconditional giving of to another person
And there's love of
That's the love that is right now needed
of humanity
But in everything, in all of that love, is a soul
It's when you take some eggs and break them
And you take the shells and mix up
Trying to the ones that match
And you find the match
When you the perfect match
compatibility results in passion
Results in unconditional of self

JAY-Z]
I'm good on any MLK
I'm on any MLK Boulevard
See my vision a TEC, bitch, I'm Malcolm X
dreadin' my effect, they want that Das EFX
Get your hands up high a false arrest
Let me see 'em up high, this is not a
Yes, put 'em up, is not a test
Now hands where I can see them, a false arrest

1: JAY-Z]
This all fit that I rock shit permanent
The fro I grow got no perm in it
Hmm, a nigga late but he dressed
Got slowed down by the of my necklaces
Parked the in the projects, bitch I'm reckless
magazine hopped on a jet with my Ebony chick
Blacker than the Essence
The behind the back is so effortless
LeBron James to you
Dan at 4AM, shit, I am the culture
I made my own waves so now they're
I'm the no sock life despite you
the Khalif died, they've been at my neck
Y'all can tell 'em is comin' next
The FCC, the FBI or the IRS
I pass the alphabet, boys, like an eye

[Chorus: and Beyonce]
I'm good on any MLK (I'm good)
I'm on any MLK Boulevard (He good)
See my vision with a TEC, bitch, I'm X (I'm Malcom X)
Haters my effect, they want that Das EFX (Yeah)
Get your hands up high like a arrest
Let me see 'em up high, is not a test
Yes, put 'em up, this is not a
Put your hands where I can see them, a false arrest

[Post-Chorus:
Higher,
Higher,
Higher,
Higher,

[Verse 2: JAY-Z, Beyonce and
I'm any way I go, any way I go (go)
I pull up like the Riders, hop out on rodeo
with your curls, your lips, Sarah Baartman hips
Gotta hop into my jeans, like I hop into my
Mobbin' in a hoodie like
Come up out that motherfucker like Hello, Hello
I will never let you shoot the nose off my
I purple and purple rain
put red and blue together, bitch, that's all gang
These people tryna get me out the
I cook collard greens and yams better than your aunt
Man, we started with a seed
Now we in the gray 911 the mustard seats
Sheesh! black puma jet
Shining my light on the world just like UMI
Got the Richard all colors
Might hit you with the Gold all summer
For the
They even biting cornrows, put your up
I come the finest crop
Tell em the on row, watch them line the block
The Chitlin' circuit is
Now we in stadiums, Eighty a wop, Watch

Jay-Z and Beyonce]
I'm on any MLK Boulevard (He good)
I'm on any MLK Boulevard (We good)
See my vision a TEC, bitch, I'm Malcolm X (I'm Malcom X)
Haters dreadin' my effect, they want Das EFX (Yeah)
Get hands up high like a false arrest
(Get your hands up high a false arrest)
Let me see 'em up high, this is not a
(Let me see 'em up high, is not a test)
Yes, put 'em up, is not a test
(Yes, put em up, is not a test)
Now where I can see them, fuck a false arrest

I know, I got one [?]
But in the mirror, I see him holding me
Not realizing all that you're [?] could
But I know, I got one [?]