Luyện nghe bài hát Blak Iz Blak

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

[Big - Mos Def]
Yo, you fucked up in the now
It's Big Black, Mr. 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 beneath the now
My loud sound pound make the earth crush in and bow down
There's faultlines in the ground now - 'em down

[Smooth Black - Charli
Black Chevy, Mau Maus, gats
BLAOW, black deadly, femme fatale
Underground, in this rat race
and black race cats 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 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, 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 black? BLAK WOMB TIL WE REACH THE HEARSE
black? - SHADE OF THE UNIVERSE

[Mo Black -
Yo, yo
Yo when Mo Black to black out bitches pass out
Stick my black in they mouth and dig they back out
Black 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
thugs, wrap drugs in backwoods
Smoke til they got tongues, black lips and black lungs
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 black
'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 quickly you to 1950 and do you like the British
Head on a spear, ear to ear
For Africa Maxima, I'ma you out of here
Mr. 1/16th, born to kill your esteem
Born from part devil, cracker from Queens
Knowledge that we drop, you don't even build
That's like me winnin a rap Grammy, it to Lyn(?) Smith

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

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

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

[Hard
Nigga, nigga you think rhymes?
You they fuckin rhymes? This 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 generations to after me!
As it be, hath no FURY like a black man scorned
Nigga BLAK IZ BLAK, you've been warned
Nigga - you've been warned
You hear me? You've you you've OFFICIALLY BEEN
You've been TOLD nigga, you've been OFFICIALLY been warned
This is for your dome, up
MAU MAU STYLE, BACK THE FOREST KNAHMEAN?
You've OFFICIALLY been told how it's come down
End of millineium
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.