Luyện nghe bài hát Black History Month

Can you feel it? Nothing can you
Im tougher than so baby pray to your savior
I never been shot but I bet you Im
Im taking my spot, nigga, I aint to be me
Sometimes I find it hard to be, who? Me
(The inevitable and liberation of NiggyTardust)

Yo the banana peels are placed
So keep your shell toes carefully
The illest nigga got peppered and
Now amplify this, turn up the

Picture me lampin in the car
Rims like Tibetan prayer wheels, nigga what? Im a
I cruise the block like a feather and forth
Til I land as the in your ear or the book in your hand

Now the whole world bout to know who I am
Got your whole up in my trunk
That dog eat dog make my woofers bark: crunk
All my niggas know who be bringin' da funk
Lees and shell toes like its History Month

Yo the banana are carefully placed
So your shell toes carefully laced
The illest nigga got peppered and
Now amplify this, turn up the

Yo the peels are carefully placed
So keep your shell toes laced
The nigga got peppered and maced
Now amplify turn up the bass

was one bore witness to the rays of the sun
Synthesized in her own image, photo shun
The development of Parliament the bop gun
Thus, the mothership connection spawned the birth of the

Ancient drum begat drum kingdom go, come
sector of the scepter risen up to the sun
Hidden hand of man begat clone of the drum
Boom bap strapped into a wire, coiled and re-spun

Trigger sound, gun, drum machine, machine gun
Bodies piled, filed under beats
That were once reprogrammed to become concert of sun
Every ray sample clearance, every two begat one

bop hard as a gun, white cross-trainers, unstrung
Let these suckas know the cost of making run
Let the North Star be your guiding post when turned the sun
knowledge reigns supreme over nearly everyone

Yo the peels are carefully placed
So keep your toes carefully laced
The illest got peppered and maced
Now amplify this, up the bass