Luyện nghe bài hát Blak Iz Blak

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

[Big - Mos Def]
Yo, you up in the game now
It's Big Black, Mr. of the Mau Mau
I hear the in all-black surround sound
so you can't move around now
Doin this for my clan ain't around now
six feet deep beneath the ground now
My loud sound pound make the earth crush in and bow down
There's faultlines in the ground now - 'em down

[Smooth - Charli Baltimore]
Black Chevy, Mau Maus, ready
BLAOW BLAOW, black deadly, fatale
Underground, rats in rat race
and race cats sell out to the blackface
and rag grin, not my light skin
be from pH
UHH, strappin in
cause I'm the only bitch with Big Black and

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

[Mo - Canibus]
Yo, yo
Yo when Mo Black to black out bitches pass out
Stick my black dick in they mouth and dig back out
Black monk Thesalonius, the government got a black phobia
That's why tap my black Nokia
Black fathers, black mothers, black
handcuffed to each other, goin upstate in buses
Black thugs, wrap drugs in
Smoke til they got black tongues, black lips and lungs
Blak iz blak, wack MC's get
Forced to go home and 1-800-I-CAN'T-RAP

[1/16th Black - MC
Aiyyo who that? Yo right there; blue eyes, and black
Kill 'em with a rhyme, or the bottom of my Airs
So quick son pick one, you want me to finish
or I'll quickly you to 1950 and do you like the British
Head on a spear, ear to ear
For Maxima, I'ma drive you out of here
Mr. 1/16th, to kill your self esteem
Born from part devil, part cracker Queens
Knowledge we drop, you don't even build with
That's me winnin a rap Grammy, givin it to Lyn(?) Smith

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

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

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

[Hard
Nigga, nigga you think these
You they fuckin rhymes? This this this this PHILOSOPHY
This the end of redneck-ass
a plunger in the, ass of my history!
Forty-one shots of reality for the to come after me!
As it be, hath no FURY like a black man scorned
Nigga BLAK IZ BLAK, you've officially warned
Nigga - you've officially been
You hear me? You've you OFFICIALLY BEEN WARNED
You've been TOLD nigga, you've been OFFICIALLY been warned
This is for your dome, up
MAU MAU STYLE, FROM THE FOREST KNAHMEAN?
OFFICIALLY been told how it's gon' come down
End of sytle
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.