Luyện nghe bài hát Introduction

The
Two thousand and seventeen,
The man
Every two years a prophecy is prophesized
The
To carry out the word of the shephard into this cold
That just keeps
The
I know
Who is the

What can a mighty man run?
Make him drop his pride and
Too black, too strong,
Spook Sambo Nigga
You so bad nor big
White sheets you sad

'Fraid gonna hang, ahh
Now that's a black
Boy, you of me
Boo! See
Hide hide, flee nigga flee, run nigga run
If I got my hood, my cross, my tree, my gun
My rope and it's a one