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 tactics on them socialistic
It be about, the devestations of the social thought
Keep a man down sport
They wantin to keep our (?) set
The way Franz put it, you lucky I ain't "wretched" yet

Black - Mos Def]
Yo, you fucked up in the now
Big Black, Mr. Chairman of the Mau Mau
I hear the in all-black surround sound
Barricaded so you can't move now
Doin for my clan that ain't around now
Buried six feet deep 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 - Charli
Chevy, Mau Maus, gats ready
BLAOW BLAOW, black deadly, femme
Underground, rats in rat race
and black race cats sell out to the
and rag grin, laugh not my light
be S-M-O-O-T-H pH
UHH, strappin in
cause I'm the bitch with Big Black and them

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

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

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

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

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

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

[Hard
Nigga, nigga you these 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 of reality for the generations to come after me!
As it be, hell hath no FURY like a black man
Nigga BLAK IZ BLAK, you've officially been
Nigga - you've been warned
You hear me? You've you OFFICIALLY BEEN WARNED
You've been TOLD nigga, you've fuckin OFFICIALLY been warned
This is for your dome, up
MAU MAU STYLE, BACK THE FOREST KNAHMEAN?
You've OFFICIALLY been how it's gon' come 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.