Luyện nghe bài hát Black Hand Side

CHORUS
Open the let me in
Teach us all, us in,
Turn the cheek, let it
Give me five on the black hand
P]:
Give me five on the black hand
you what I see through the black man's eyes
Look shit in a Cadillac a black man rise
But every day a different black man dies
Shorty momma off a crack man high
Now he watching TV, the bad guy
(You know) pit bull the welfare check
You know he African, he ain't getting healthier yet
Now he put his knapsack, got a crack pack
You don't know if it's if your vision ain't abstract
We in the projects, a lot of us lab
Voted for Obama, hoping he wouldn't have
Now I can tell you I felt
Hell, I still remember how a cell
remember how the pigs at
Family crying up on the VI, I have that
the door, and teach us all
Pass the blunt hope that it reach us all
Now give me five on the hand side
Ghost of Monch watch the black man rise
CHORUS
MONCH]:
Pharaohs and Navajo chiefs, the way you it rain
But for a stripper with emotional pain
You despite system nourishment for the brain
brain, seed, plus soil equals fruits and grains
My talking nigga keep it simple and plain
To let me explain the game break it down and cutting the levels like
This youngest killer gone blood for a
Leave slumped over the wheel of Lexus
Smoke kush, wake up, and eat
What the fuck you
A generation obsessed with mobsters
I swarm Grammys and Oscars
Imposters, fake oras and shakas
Making a mockery of the music to be Pop
And they say I'm a
I see the remains of the whips and the chains
In my hood it ain't all good,
Peep the pain of a single mother she
Young child slain, give me five on the black slide
Lets maintain like the train
And it moving together, I'm saying
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