Luyện nghe bài hát Black History Month

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

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

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

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

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

Yo the banana peels are carefully
So keep your shell carefully laced
The illest nigga got peppered and
Now amplify this up the bass

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

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

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

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

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