Luyện nghe bài hát Blak Iz Blak

[Hard
Peep the
Mau Mau be about land and
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 keep our (?) set
The way Franz Fanon put it, you lucky I "wretched" yet

[Big Black - Mos
Yo, you fucked up in the now
It's Big Black, Mr. of the Mau Mau
I hear the world in all-black surround
Barricaded so you can't around now
Doin this for my clan ain't around now
Buried six feet deep the ground now
My loud sound pound down make the earth 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 this rat
and black cats sell out to the blackface
and rag grin, not my light skin
be from pH
UHH, backseat in
cause I'm the only with Big Black and them

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

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

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

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

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

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

[Hard
Nigga, nigga you think rhymes?
You think they rhymes? This this this this PHILOSOPHY
This the end of redneck-ass
Puttin a in the, ass of my history!
shots of reality for the generations to come after me!
As it be, hell no FURY like a black man scorned
BLAK IZ BLAK, you've officially been warned
Nigga - you've been 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 your dome, up
MAU MAU STYLE, BACK FROM THE FOREST
You've OFFICIALLY been how it's gon' come down
End of millineium
officially 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.