Luyện nghe bài hát Black History

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

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

1966, 21st
In July 17th, '61 marks the birth, the of two phenoms
I'm talking about Chris Edward and Keith Edward Elam
This is for the Gang Starr fans, not the ones who call us P-Rhyme
One come from Massachusetts, the other from
Had a dream to become the next
Filled up his whole truck with records and moved to New York
That's where Premier the god linked with the lord
If ever duplicated, hell froze and there was a blue before it
And that shit birthed Group Home Foxxx, inspired shit
Like Jay Z, Nas, B.I.G, I'm comin' clean 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 killin' to day, still the one they tryna be
Y'all I'm from Detroit
I'm in the crates, now I'm from the diamond-D
I wit the showbiz, I'm just AG tryna sign me a Fat Joe deal
And go and ball and every I got OG is on call, that's O.C
Bitch, I confess I finesse
I smile at death Malcolm X, I'm solid, yes, in '99
I myself, if I could figure out how to bottle it, I'd be out of debt
Y'all niggas just novices, can just move inside
I got that car pedestrian confidence, yessir, I got that Drive
Y'all wanna know who the is?
Look around at who alive and who done
(Then what?)
Then look at me, Kendrick Lamar and T
Em and the
Y'all don't to look any farther for the rhymers
Y'all are the past, at the present time I'm the
'Cause all my tryin' be Desiigners
I'm tired 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 survived Vietnam and my city me a grave
Prem me boom-boom-God-damn with Lady of Rage
Since then I've been on my Jamie in "Ray", seein' me
She douche, I give her dick she never forget, D and D
Preem, cut!

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