Luyện nghe bài hát Black History Month

Can you feel it? can save you
Im tougher than bullets so baby to your savior
I been shot but I bet you Im braver
Im taking my spot, nigga, I afraid to be me
I find it very hard to be, who? Me
(The inevitable rise and of NiggyTardust)

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

me lampin in the company car
Rims like prayer wheels, nigga what? Im a star
I cruise the block like a back and forth
Til I as the song in your ear or the book in your hand

Now the whole fuckin' bout to know who I am
Got your system up in my trunk
That dog eat dog make my woofers bark: atomic
All my trill niggas know who be bringin' da
Lees and shell toes like its Black History

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

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

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

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

Trigger sound, trigger gun, machine, machine gun
piled, carefully filed under beats
That were once reprogrammed to become unplugged of sun
Every ray with sample clearance, two begat one

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

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