Luyện nghe bài hát Blak Iz Blak

Black]
Peep the
Mau Mau be about land and
and apologies, for Africa to America oddesseys
Guerilla-type on them socialistic fallacies
It be about, the of the social doministic thought
a brown man down sport
They to keep our (?) set nigga
The way Franz Fanon put it, you 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 the world in all-black surround sound
Barricaded so you move around now
Doin this for my clan that around now
Buried six feet beneath the ground now
My loud sound pound down make the earth in and bow down
There's faultlines in the now - shake 'em down

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Black]
Nigga, you think these rhymes?
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 like a black man scorned
BLAK IZ BLAK, you've officially been warned
Nigga - you've officially warned
You me? You've you you've OFFICIALLY BEEN WARNED
You've been TOLD nigga, you've been fuckin OFFICIALLY been
This is for your dome, up
MAU MAU STYLE, FROM THE FOREST KNAHMEAN?
You've been told how it's gon' come down
End of sytle
You've officially been how it's gon' be, knahmean?
Black, Mau Mau
Black, Mau Mau
Big Black, Mau Mau
Black, Mau Mau
Jo Black, Mo Black, Black.