Luyện nghe bài hát Blak Iz Blak

[Hard
the math
Mau Mau be about land and
Reperation and apologies, for Africa to America
Guerilla-type tactics on them fallacies
It be about, the devestations of the social thought
Keep a brown man down
They to keep our (?) set nigga
The way Franz put it, you lucky I ain't "wretched" yet

[Big Black - Mos
Yo, you fucked up in the now
Big Black, Mr. Chairman of the Mau Mau
I the world in all-black surround sound
Barricaded so you move around now
Doin this for my that ain't around now
Buried six feet deep the ground now
My loud sound pound down make the earth crush in and bow
There's in the ground now - shake 'em down

Black - Charli Baltimore]
Black Chevy, Mau Maus, ready
BLAOW BLAOW, deadly, femme fatale
Underground, in this rat race
and race cats sell out to the blackface
and rag grin, laugh not my light
be S-M-O-O-T-H pH
UHH, backseat in
cause I'm the bitch with Big Black and them

Who the crew? M-A-U, M-A-U, gun
Bout to the track when BLAK IZ BLAK
Well how black? HEART, BLAK MIND, BLAK SOUL
Mau Maus (HOOTIE HOO!) We was to roll!
Who the crew? M-A-U, M-A-U, aim
Bout to attack the track when BLAK IZ
How black? BLAK WOMB TIL WE REACH THE BLACK
What's black? - OF THE UNIVERSE

[Mo - Canibus]
Yo, yo
Yo when Mo Black start to black out bitches out
my black dick in they mouth and dig they back out
Black monk like Thesalonius, the government got a phobia
That's why they tap my Nokia
Black fathers, black mothers, black
to each other, goin upstate in black buses
Black thugs, wrap drugs in
Smoke til got black tongues, black lips and black lungs
Blak iz blak, wack MC's get
Forced to go home and dial

Black - MC Serch]
Aiyyo who that? Yo right there; blue eyes, and hair
Kill 'em a rhyme, or the bottom of my Nike Airs
So quick son pick one, you want me to finish
or quickly take you to 1950 and do you like the British
Head on a spear, ear to ear
For Africa Maxima, I'ma you out of here
Mr. 1/16th, born to kill your esteem
Born from part devil, part cracker from
Knowledge that we drop, you even build with
That's like me winnin a rap Grammy, givin it to Lyn(?)

[Jo
Yo, yo
Everything is wack and shit
Blackheads, blackmail, cats and shit
Funerals, niggaz gotta black and shit
cars, black clothes on they backs and shit
Blackballed, if we don't they ass and shit
Blacklisted see ya nigga, and you're that's it
White bitches, they wanna be and shit
Tan lotion on they white ass and shit

[Double
Aiyyo all the Mau Maus up and let's attack
they're tryin to fuck with our images
and I think shit is crazy wack
And as a matter of fact, want us niggaz
to and laugh - I guess they never seen a bloodbath
Brothers and sisters are dyin, babies are taken out
So what the fuck want me to rap about?
About how I am, to be livin in the slum
where little shorties walk around totin big

Hard droppin science, born to roll
Mau droppin science, born to roll
Hard Black science, born to roll
Mau Maus droppin science, to roll

[Hard
Nigga, nigga you think rhymes?
You think they fuckin rhymes? This this this PHILOSOPHY
This the end of catastrophes
Puttin a in the, ass of my history!
shots of reality for the generations to come after me!
As it be, hell hath no FURY a black man scorned
Nigga BLAK IZ BLAK, you've officially been
Nigga - you've officially warned
You hear me? You've you OFFICIALLY BEEN WARNED
You've been TOLD nigga, you've been fuckin been warned
This is for dome, straight up
MAU MAU STYLE, BACK FROM THE KNAHMEAN?
You've OFFICIALLY been told how it's gon' down
End of millineium
You've officially told how it's gon' be, knahmean?
Black, Mau Mau
Black, Mau Mau
Big Black, Mau Mau
Black, Mau Mau
Jo Black, Mo Black, Black.