Luyện nghe bài hát Manilla

We are a people who have historically been on the verge on

We been at many times, under much stress
Since brought into this country
On many, many slave

Preparations, from segregation
Genius at Genesis, master system
mommy, dissecting Vedas on Samaveda
Anointed players who phrases, that's metal paper
Level layers, shades of grey, submission for it
MILF lover under silk covers who kiss her
Pilates central to the body temple
Jazz classics combatin' the ass, status
Quotient; my potions soakin' like in oceans
sickness, I overdid all my finesse pack
Multidecker, new refreshment, lesson jet snacks
My momma wisdom, my competition is
Jetlaggin', swaggered and my Jordans dirty
AMG performance, my foreign don't show no
products, objects, meaningless to the over-standards
Contemplatin' with industralists and planners
Manillas!

Don't ruin us, don't us, don't ruin us, don't ruin us
Don't ruin us, don't ruin us, don't ruin us, ruin us
Don't ruin us, don't ruin us, don't ruin us, don't us
Don't ruin us, don't us, don't ruin us God said

Life's work, overseeing the Five
You can accomplish anything if you survive
living, Kosher kitchen, and co-defendants
Soda sippin', the soakin' rhythms, and vision
Fear no verdict, but I feel allergic to local
My new resurgence, a due return socialism
Youth pay dividends as an old man
Snake-headed Mayan body with gold hands
Father sins, his twins into the underworld
Though legendary, I weapon carry for same
My Februarys is to save souls
diamonds flicker foolish on the cuff wrist
Do my duty to be useless to the shit
Manufacture finished goods to service local
Dashboards the means to show my total speeds
Fast forward floors forge orchids to me
Construct the future with bars
Long tenures, I'm returning home to cars
Jasmine necklace a poor woman on Hindu streets
I gave her Rupees, she gave me beauty, I creep

Don't ruin us, don't ruin us, ruin us, don't ruin us
Don't us, don't ruin us, don't ruin us, don't ruin us
Don't ruin us, don't ruin us, don't ruin us, ruin us
Don't ruin us, don't ruin us, don't us God said

logic, Greek prophets, and add tutors
Be more young'ns, they 12 o'clock, and then jump the
Through entertainment, I end the training to run the
In time check off my checkouts, too much for your
Chakra waves, boats, stirring up Dalai Lama
Creation, step in my mental selection Konders
women, dream girls, and body monsters
Don't my tempation battles for batty mantras
pilot til' my reputation is bodhisattva
Worked the Boticelli saw in this topless opera
Lost the combination need to come and pop-a-lock'a
Still no drinkin', just bought champagne here to wash this vodka
Punk merchandise patches on leather coats
Tell you tales of illegal sales by boats
Swallowed by waves, the graves, they'll never float
Sunken ships carried slaves, tokens to western coasts,

Don't ruin us, don't ruin us, ruin us, don't ruin us
Don't ruin us, don't us, don't ruin us, don't ruin us
Don't ruin us, ruin us, don't ruin us, don't ruin us
Don't ruin us, don't ruin us, don't us God said

Copper alloy forms were recognized and used as currency for
transactions in the 15th to the mid 20th century.
Their metal content varied copper to brass.
Most Manilla were in England or France,
and like trade beads, were used for with Africa.
The local chiefs on the coast of West Africa traded their human
cargo for different commodities and Manilla was one of them.
This Manilla was manufactured in between 1830 and 1850, was
being shipped to Africa to be bartered for one slave, manilla.
These were then packed into hulls of ships and taken to the
West Indies and the Americas to be sold for vast profits if did
not die the journey.
The Duoro was one of the ships,
would trade goods on way to Africa to pick up
human cargo, when she hit a rock and sank in 1843