Luyện nghe bài hát Black Girl Pain

My said life would be this hard
Growin' up as a black girl scarred
In every ways till come so far
just know the name they don't know the pain
So please your heads up high
Don't be ashamed of yourself I
carry it forth till the day I die
They just the name they don't know the pain black girl

Yeah I do it for the people, I do it for the
I do it for the poet, I do it for the
This is for victory, and is for the slaughter
I do it for my mother, I do it for my

Promise I'll always ya, I love to kiss and hug ya
You and your should be lookin' out for one another
I'm so blessed, man, the reason I got up
put his hands on you I'm gettin' locked up

I'm not playin', that's the prayer I'm sayin' for
And if I die then be protected by Amani
That's her brother and I love the way he love her
She a girly girl, she love to her mother

But she a Gemini, so on her friendly side
She'll put look on you, it's like somebody' friend just died
My pretty black princess sweet like that incense
That you buy at the bookstore supporting black

Teach her black is, the fact is her parents are thorough
She four reading cornrows by Camille
I keep her braided, bought her a black Barbie
I keep her mind free, she ain't no black

This is for Aisha, is for Kashera
This is for Khadijah scared to look up in the
I see the picture through the stain on the frame
She got a black name, she livin' black girl pain

This is for Makeba, and for my
What's really good, ma? I'll be your keeper
I see the clearer through the stain on the frame
She got a black girl name, she livin black pain

My mama life would be this hard
Growin up days as a black girl
In every ways till you've so far
They just know the name they don't the pain
So hold your heads up high
Don't be ashamed of know I
Will it forth till the day I die
'Coz they just know the name don't know the pain black girl

This is for Beatrice Bertha who gave birth to
Tsidi Azeeda for Lavender for Kyalisha
Althelone, Plain, Swazi girls I'm rep pin for thee
Mannesburg, Guguletu where just be blessed to get through

For beauty through like the sun at the highest noon
the top of the cable car at table mountain I am you
Girls with the blue of eyes and the darkest skin
For cape allied for realizing we're African

For all my cousins home, the strength of mommy's backbone
The length of which she went for raising, her own
The pain of not reflecting the range of our
For rubber scars on Auntie Elna's back I march

Fist raised caramel shinin in all our
For Mauritius, St. Helena, my blood is a stories
Winnie for Joan and for Edie, for Norma, Leslie,
For Auntie Betty, for Melanie, all the same

Fiona, Jo Burg, of mixed girls
For surviving through every lie they put us now
This is yours and I swear I will stand focused
Black girls, raise up your hands, the world should for us

My mama said would be this hard
Growin' up days as a black girl
In every ways you've come so far
They just know the they don't know the pain
So hold your heads up high
Don't be ashamed of know I
Will it forth till the day I die
'Coz just know the name they don't know the pain black girl

Momma said the day's like this
Momma that the day's like this
yeah momma said
That the like this
Momma said every day's this
Momma said the day's like this
Momma said that the like this
Momma yeah momma
That the like this