Luyện nghe bài hát BLACK EFFECT

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

[Chorus:
I'm on any MLK Boulevard
I'm good on any MLK
See my vision with a TEC, bitch, I'm X
Haters dreadin' my effect, they that Das EFX
Get your hands up like a false arrest
Let me see 'em up high, is not a test
Yes, put 'em up, is not a test
Now where I can see them, fuck a false arrest

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

JAY-Z 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 Malcolm X (I'm X)
Haters my effect, they want that Das EFX (Yeah)
Get your hands up like a false arrest
Let me see 'em up high, is not a test
Yes, put 'em up, is not a test
Put your hands where I can see them, fuck a arrest

Beyonce]
Higher,
Higher,
Higher,
Higher,

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

[Chorus: Jay-Z and
I'm on any MLK Boulevard (He good)
I'm on any MLK Boulevard (We good)
See my vision with a TEC, bitch, I'm X (I'm Malcom X)
Haters dreadin' my effect, want that Das EFX (Yeah)
Get your hands up high like a arrest
(Get your hands up like 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 hands I can see them, fuck a false arrest

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