Luyện nghe bài hát For Women

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

I got off the 2 train in brooklyn on my way to a
Said let me this woman up the stairs before I get to steppin'
We got in a she said she a 107
her presence was a blessing and her essence was a lesson
She had her head
And long dreads that peeked out the
antenna to help her get a sense of where she was at, imagine that
Livin' a century, the of her memories
Felt like an had been sent to me
She from nigga to colored to negro to black
To afro african-american and right back to nigga
You figure she'd be in the twilight
But she alright, cuz she sseen the circle of life yo
Her was black like it was packed with melanin
in the days of slaves she packin' like harriet tubman
Her arms are long and she moves like
Feet with corns, hand callouses
But her is warm and her hair is wooly
And it attract a lot of energy negative
She gotta dead that the head is her remedy
Her back is strong and she far from a
This is the back of the masters' whip used to upon
Strong enough to take all the pain, that's
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 aunt

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

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

A daughter come up in georgia, and ready to plant seeds
Left the plantation when she saw a sign thought she can't read
It came from god and when get hard she always speak to him
She'd kill her babies than let the master get to 'em
She on the run up north to get across that
In church she learned how to be and keep wishin'
The promise of eternal life after death for those that god
She swears the next baby have will breathe a free breath
And get milk from a free
And beeing alive
Otherwise they'll to give up being themselves to survive
Being maids, cleaning ladies teachers
Or graduates, nurses, housewives, prostitutes, and drug addicts
will grow to be old women, some will die before they born
They'll be mothers, and who inspire 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 muthafucka that mess me, I never bluff)
(I ain't got time to lie, my has been much 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 awfully these days
'Cuz the only parents god gave me, were slaves,)
(And it me, I got the destiny of a casualty,)
(But I live my babies and I change my reality)
(Maybe one day ride back to georgia on a train,)
(Folks 'round there call me peaches, I guess my name.)