Luyện nghe bài hát Blak Iz Blak

[Hard
the math
Mau Mau be about and freedom
Reperation and apologies, for Africa to oddesseys
tactics on them socialistic fallacies
It be about, the devestations of the social doministic
a brown man down sport
They wantin to our (?) set nigga
The way Franz Fanon put it, you I ain't "wretched" yet

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

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

Who the M-A-U, M-A-U, gun ready
Bout to the track when BLAK IZ BLAK
Well how BLAK 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 IZ BLAK
How black? BLAK WOMB TIL WE REACH THE HEARSE
What's black? - OF THE UNIVERSE

[Mo Black -
Yo, yo
Yo when Mo Black start to black out pass out
Stick my black dick in they mouth and dig they out
Black monk like Thesalonius, the government got a black
why they tap my black Nokia
Black fathers, mothers, black brothers
handcuffed to each other, goin in black buses
Black thugs, drugs in backwoods
Smoke til they got black tongues, black lips and black
iz blak, wack MC's get smacked
Forced to go and dial 1-800-I-CAN'T-RAP

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

[Jo
Yo, yo
Everything black is wack and
Blackheads, blackmail, cats and shit
Funerals, niggaz gotta black and shit
Black cars, black clothes on they and shit
Blackballed, if we kiss they ass and shit
Blacklisted see ya nigga, and you're that's it
White bitches, wanna be black and shit
Tan lotion on they flat ass and shit

Black]
Aiyyo all the Mau Maus gather up and let's
because they're tryin to with our images
and I that shit is crazy wack
And as a of fact, they want us niggaz
to smile and laugh - I they never seen a bloodbath
and sisters are dyin, babies are bein taken out
So what the fuck they me to rap about?
About how happy I am, to be in the slum
where little shorties walk around totin big

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

[Hard
Nigga, nigga you think rhymes?
You think they fuckin rhymes? This this this PHILOSOPHY
the end of redneck-ass catastrophes
Puttin a 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, officially been warned
Nigga - you've officially been
You hear me? you you've 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 told how it's gon' come down
End of millineium
You've been 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.