Luyện nghe bài hát Black History Month

Can you feel it? can save you
Im tougher than so baby pray to your savior
I never been but I bet you Im braver
Im my spot, nigga, I aint afraid to be me
Sometimes I it very hard to be, who? Me
(The rise and liberation of NiggyTardust)

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

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

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

Yo the banana peels are carefully
So keep 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 carefully
The illest got peppered and maced
Now amplify turn up the bass

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

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

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

Boom bop hard as a gun, cross-trainers, unstrung
Let these suckas know the of making Harriet 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 laced
The illest got peppered and maced
Now amplify this, up the bass