Luyện nghe bài hát Black History Month

Can you feel it? Nothing can you
Im tougher than bullets so pray to your savior
I never been shot but I bet you Im
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 shell toes carefully
The illest nigga got 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 feather and forth
Til I land as the song in your ear or the book in hand

Now the whole 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
and shell toes like its Black History Month

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

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

There was one bore witness to the 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

drum begat drum kingdom go, kingdom come
Ancient sector of the scepter 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, gun, drum machine, machine gun
Bodies piled, carefully filed under
That once reprogrammed to become unplugged concert of sun
ray with sample clearance, every two begat one

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

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