Luyện nghe bài hát For Women

Yea, so we got tune called "for women" right
Originally, it was by simone
She said it was by, you know
south, in the south, they used to call her mother antie
She no mrs.
antie
She said if anybody called her antie
She'd burn the whole goddamn down
I'm over that
Coming the new millenium, we can't forget our elders

I got off the 2 in brooklyn on my way to a session
Said let me help this up the stairs before I get to steppin'
We got in a she said she a 107
Just her presence was a and her essence was a lesson
She had her head
And long dreads that out the back
antenna to help her get a sense of where she was at, imagine that
Livin' a century, the strenght of her
Felt like an angel had been to me
She from nigga to colored to negro to black
To afro then african-american and right back to
You figure she'd be bitter in the
But she alright, cuz she done sseen the circle of yo
Her was black like it was packed with melanin
Back in the of slaves she packin' like harriet tubman
Her are long and she moves like song
Feet with corns, hand with
But her heart is warm and her hair is
And it attract a lot of energy negative
She gotta dead that the wrap is her remedy
Her back is strong and she far a vagabond
This is the back of the masters' used to crack upon
Strong enough to take all the pain, been
Inflicted and again and again and again and flipped
It to the love for her children else matters
What do they call her? they call her sara

I know a girl with a as beautiful as the rain
Her face is the but she suffers an unusual pain
Seems she only deals with losers who be usin' them
Chasin' the brothers away like she confused in the brain
She to get it where she fit in
On that dream mission paid tuition
For the receipt to find out her was missing and started flippin'
Seeing the world very different eyes
People askin' her what do when it comes time to chose sides
Yo, her is yellow, it's like her face is blond word is bond
And her hair is long and straight just sleeping beauty
See, she truly like she belong in 2 worlds
And that she can't to other girls
Her father was rich and white livin' with his wife
But he forced himself on her mother one night
They call it that's right and now she take flight
Through with hate and spite inside her mind
That keep her up to the break of light a lot of
(I find myself)
She had to remind
They called her safronia the unwanted
Blood still blue in her vein and still red when she
(Don't, don't, hurt me again)

lovers sit on the stoops up in harlem
Holdin' hands under the apollo marquis dreamin of
they was born the streets is watchin' and schemin'
And now it got generations facin' deseases
That don't kill you they just got
And complications that get you
Yo, it's getting worse, when children hide the fact they pregnant
Cuz scared of giving birth
How will I this baby?
How will I survive, how this baby shine?
Daddy dead crack in '85, mommy dead from aids in '89
At 14 the baby hit the same they became her master
The children of the enslaved, they a little faster
They become adult
While they keepin' the thoughts of a her arrival
Into was heemed up by her survival
Now she 25, grown out her own
Doin' whatever it strippin', workin' out on the block
Up on the phone, about
(My skin is tan like the of your hand)
(And my hair)
(well my hair's alright way I want to fix it,
It's alright fine)
(But my hips, these sweet hips of invite you daddy)
(And when I fix my my mouth is like wine)
(Take a sip don't be shy, tonight I be your lady)
(I too good for your mercedes, but first you got to pay me)
(You better quit with all the question, who's little girl am i)
(Why I'm yours if you got money to buy)
(You better stop the compliments we running out of time,)
(You wanna whatever we could do that it's your dime)
(From harlem's from I came, don't worry about my name,)
(Up on one-two-five call me sweet thang)

A daughter up in georgia, ripe and ready to plant seeds
Left the plantation when she saw a even thought she can't read
It from god and when life get hard she always speak to him
She'd rather her babies than let the master get to 'em
She on the run up north to get across that
In she learned how to be patient and keep wishin'
The promise of eternal life death for those that god bless
She the next baby she'll have will breathe a free breath
And get from a free breast
And love alive
Otherwise they'll have to give up being to survive
Being maids, cleaning ladies maybe
Or college graduates, nurses, housewives, prostitutes, and drug
will grow to be old women, some will die before they born
They'll be mothers, and lovers who and make songs
(But me, my skin is brown and my is tough,)
(Like the I give my babies when the rainbow's enuff,)
(I'll kill the first that mess with me, I never bluff)
(I ain't got time to lie, my life has been too rough,)
(Still running with barefeet, I got nothin' but my soul,)
(Freedom is the goal
Life and death is small on the whole, in ways)
(I'm bitter these days
'Cuz the only parents god gave me, were slaves,)
(And it me, I got the destiny of a casualty,)
(But I through my babies and I change my reality)
(Maybe one day I'll ride to georgia on a train,)
(Folks 'round there me peaches, I guess that's my name.)