Luyện nghe bài hát Black History Month

Can you it? Nothing can save you
Im tougher than bullets so pray to your savior
I been shot but I bet you Im braver
Im taking my spot, nigga, I afraid to be me
Sometimes I find it very hard to be, Me
(The rise and liberation of NiggyTardust)

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

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

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

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

Yo the banana are carefully placed
So keep your shell carefully laced
The illest nigga got peppered and
Now this 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 connection spawned the birth of the drum

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

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

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

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