Luyện nghe bài hát BLACK EFFECT

Can you tell us about
Hmm, well there's of children
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 self to another
And love of humanity
That's the love that is right now needed
of humanity
But in everything, in all of that love, there is a
It's like when you take some eggs and break
And you take the and mix them up
Trying to find the ones that
And you the perfect match
When you the perfect match
That results in passion
in unconditional giving of self

[Chorus:
I'm on any MLK Boulevard
I'm on any MLK Boulevard
See my with a TEC, bitch, I'm Malcolm X
Haters 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, this is not a
Now hands I can see them, fuck a false arrest

1: JAY-Z]
This all white fit I rock shit permanent
The fro I grow got no perm in it
Hmm, a nigga but he best dressed
Got down by the weight of my necklaces
Parked the in the projects, bitch I'm reckless
Extra magazine hopped on a jet with my Ebony
Blacker than the Essence
The behind the back pass is so
LeBron James to you
Dan at 4AM, shit, I am the culture
I made my own waves so now anti-Tidal
I'm livin' the no sock life you
Since the Khalif died, they've been at my
can tell '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 on any MLK Boulevard (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)
dreadin' my effect, they want that Das EFX (Yeah)
Get your up high like a false arrest
Let me see 'em up high, is not a test
Yes, put 'em up, this is not a
Put your where I can see them, fuck a false arrest

Beyonce]
Higher,
Higher,
Higher,
Higher,

[Verse 2: JAY-Z, and both]
I'm any way I go, any way I go (go)
I pull up the Freedom Riders, hop out on rodeo
Stunt with your curls, your lips, Baartman hips
Gotta hop my jeans, like I hop into my whip
Mobbin' in a hoodie Melo
Come up out that pretty like Hello, Hello
I never let you shoot the nose off my Pharaoh
I purple and purple rain
put red and blue together, bitch, that's all gang
These people tryna get me out the
'Cause I cook greens and yams better than your aunt
Man, we started with a mustard
Now we in the gray 911 with the seats
Sheesh! black puma jet
Shining my light on the world like UMI Says
Got the Milie 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 god's on row, watch them the block
The Chitlin' circuit is
Now we in stadiums, Eighty Thou a wop,

[Chorus: and Beyonce]
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 Malcolm X (I'm X)
Haters dreadin' my effect, they want Das EFX (Yeah)
Get your hands up high like a arrest
(Get your hands up high like a 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 where I can see them, fuck a false

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