Luyện nghe bài hát Black History

Soon as I was born, I I was due to do some damage
Came out the womb, passed me around the room and panicked
pounds, dark purple,
Couldn't even on my own
Shakin' baby in an
Breathing for my lungs
Doctor told my mom and
They gon' have to me for a couple months
Papa regretting doin' coke, probably those couple blunts
Little did they know there was nothing to be of as long as we
Keep the love between us
I feel like the Lisa
Hospital found out my had a lapse in his insurance
I just how people are quick to turn
The came back and said, "We're gon' release him"
That's the thing in my first deal the label head said
Same as the after 365 days in jail cells
You probably my moms and pops ain't raise me well
Wait, please, I was
The only person who get through to me was maybe Jay-Z
tried to give my autistic son medicine for ADHD
Same kid who could look at a
And all 88 keys
I learned everything I need to know at day one in the
They doubt you, nigga
And you can't even pay no one to care you, nigga

As we to give you what you need
My name is DJ
I'd like to to you Ant Man Wonder
On behalf of Bad-Half Entertainment and of Mart
2 is coming

1966, March
In July 17th, '61 marks the birth, the birth of two
I'm talking Chris Edward Martin and Keith Edward Elam
This is for the Gang Starr fans, not the ones who call us P-Rhyme
One come Massachusetts, the other from Texas
Had a dream to the next shit
Filled up his whole truck trunk with records and moved to New
That's where Premier the god with Guru the lord
If ever duplicated, hell and there was a blue moon before it
And that shit birthed Group Home Foxxx, inspired shit
Like Jay Z, Nas, B.I.G, I'm just comin' like the Jeru song
Yo! MTV raps, in the back
Fab 5 in the hat interviewin' Chubb Rock
Pac in the cut with his and Juice on (RIP)
Pac still to this day, still the one they tryna be
Y'all I'm from Detroit
I'm diggin' in the crates, now I'm from the
I ain't wit the showbiz, I'm just AG sign me a Fat Joe deal
And go and and every bitch I got OG is on call, that's O.C
Bitch, I confess that I
I smile at death Malcolm X, I'm solid, yes, in '99
I told myself, if I could figure out how to it, I'd be out of debt
Y'all just novices, y'all can just move inside
I got that car confidence, yessir, I got that Uber Drive
wanna know who the best is?
Look around at who alive and who done
(Then what?)
Then look at me, Lamar and Pusha T
Em and the
Y'all don't have to look any farther for the
Y'all are the past, at the time I'm the Future
'Cause all my tryin' be Desiigners
I'm just of being underrated by these lazy bloggers
They just of re-rewindin'
Y'all of me saying I'm the greatest?
(Y'all yet?)
y'all, I'm tired of re-remindin'
I Vietnam and my city laid me a grave
laced me boom-boom-God-damn with Lady of Rage
Since then I've been on my in "Ray", nobody seein' me
She douche, I her dick she never forget, that's D and D
Preem, cut!

Come on with me, this black history
Premier's on the wheels, we makin black history
Come on with me, this textbook Big L and Pun
On the real to real, black history
I up my mind (mind)
Went to sleep, (dead)
in the past
I'm gon' wake up
Live, live,
We takin over, this shit year
cut me! Come on back with me, this black history...