Luyện nghe bài hát Blak Iz Blak

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

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

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

Who the crew? M-A-U, M-A-U, gun
Bout to attack the track BLAK IZ BLAK
how black? 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 BLAK IZ BLAK
How black? BLAK WOMB TIL WE THE BLACK HEARSE
black? - SHADE OF THE UNIVERSE

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

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

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

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

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

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