Luyện nghe bài hát BLACK EFFECT

Can you us about love?
Hmm, well there's of children
of self
of God
Love of a
All of them have a different
But all of them is the in the end
It's sensitivity, it's about passion
It's unconditional giving of self to another person
And love of humanity
That's the love that is now needed most
of humanity
But in everything, in all of that love, there is a
It's like you take some eggs and break them
And you take the shells and mix 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 good on any MLK
See my with a TEC, bitch, I'm Malcolm X
Haters dreadin' my effect, they want Das EFX
Get your hands up high like a false
Let me see 'em up high, this is not a
Yes, put 'em up, this is not a
Now hands where I can see them, fuck a arrest

1: JAY-Z]
This all white fit that I rock permanent
The fro that I grow got no in it
Hmm, a nigga but he best dressed
Got slowed down by the weight of my
Parked the Lexus in the projects, bitch I'm
Extra magazine hopped on a jet with my chick
Blacker than the Essence
The behind the pass is so effortless
James to you Omaroses
Dapper Dan at 4AM, shit, I am the
I made my own waves so now they're
I'm livin' the no life despite you
Since the Khalif died, they've at my neck
Y'all can tell 'em Trayvon is comin'
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 good on any MLK (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 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 false

Beyonce]
Higher,
Higher,
Higher,
Higher,

[Verse 2: JAY-Z, Beyonce and
I'm any way I go, any way I go (go)
I up like the Freedom Riders, hop out on rodeo
Stunt with your curls, lips, Sarah Baartman hips
Gotta hop my jeans, like I hop into my whip
Mobbin' in a hoodie like
Come up out that pretty like Hello, Hello
I will let you shoot the nose off my Pharaoh
I purple and purple rain
Tryna put red and 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 with a mustard seed
Now we in the gray 911 the mustard seats
Sheesh! black puma jet
Shining my light on the just like UMI Says
Got the Richard all colors
Might hit you the Rose Gold all summer
For the
They biting cornrows, put your scarecrows up
I from the finest crop
em the god's 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 good on any MLK (We good)
See my vision a TEC, bitch, I'm Malcolm X (I'm Malcom X)
Haters my effect, they want that Das EFX (Yeah)
Get your hands up high a false arrest
(Get your hands up like a false arrest)
Let me see 'em up high, is not a test
(Let me see 'em up high, is not a test)
Yes, put 'em up, this is not a
(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 realizing all that [?] could mean
But I know, I got one [?]