Luyện nghe bài hát Harriet Thugman

Rah
The Harriet Thugman of hip hop has returned

I be bitch niggas wantin' in the lab
Rhymes comin', rhymes like I was a dollar cab
Fingerin' the man tryin' to tap his feelings
A soul so ain't checkin' for the lyrics

Many players, only one hold the ball
fabulous chick, go against the protocol
With the grittiest lingo, still such a little
Book educated with a whole lotta smarts

Follow me now, as I build my
rappers worry like they got open cases
Harriet Thugman, can see shit through
Like a whole world of wait for Episode Two

I be the rap purist, the walking hip hop
The innovator, spawned from Libra and
Do away cats the same ol' whack
a nation up north where the real party at

A place where we spray when our get older
No shots in the choke, no gettin' pulled
A place where graffiti considered a crime
And your favorite underrated MC's is prime

A land and fruitful, where lyrics free people
Black presidents, and all the legal
No rich or poor, we break bread and drink
Smoke a little for the real visionaries