Luyện nghe bài hát Ms. Hill

Another slips away
In words, I should say
There are no you should say
are no words

Another night slips
In other words, I say
are no words you should say
There are no

Ms. Hill, you got skills, that's a gift, it's
Get ill, what you spit got the to uplift and heal

I wish I could talk to Lauryn, I mean, excuse me, Ms.
And let her know how much we love her, it's
The was beatin' her up
Then demons started eatin' her up
She a savior that'll bleed in a cup, yup

We to kick it in the salad days
When she look at me like she don't me
When she see me
I nod, she nod back, how it stay
Her songs still than anything out that hot or power play

how they accused her of saying
She did her without help
Then she went to Rome to sing and tell the Pope herself
Just after she left the Fugees, started rolling with the
Got back with her crew at Chapelle's Block Party

She made songs Zion and trying to be faithful
Took Blackstar on to Europe, I was so grateful
for myself but I'm sure I could speak for Dante
I got to watch a show Nina Simone and Harry Belafonte

We used to chill at Nkiru, her was a customer
She used to love to buy the by Octavia Butler
Parable of the Sower, the character's name was Lauren
the album did for black girls' self-esteem was so important

I got when she got sick on the road
She ain't heavy, I'm a
And I wish that I pick up the load, but no

Another slips away
In words, I should say
There are no words you say
There are no

Another night away
In words, I should say
There are no words you say
are no words

Ms. Hill, you got skills, that's a gift, real
Get ill, you spit got the power to uplift the heal

Got her assistant on the the phone, I need to to Lauryn
And I walk through the storm
And I could be the when the rain is pouring
Please, this no disrespect to whoever man is though
relationship is strictly music like D'Angelo

I know you hate Babylon and wanna see it
But they won't let you read your poem at the BET
You us hope, you give us faith, you the one
They don't like what you got to say but still beg you to come

Whoa, now that's powerful sis, it's power
We get money, our eyes on the final hour
And no, I saying you Christ, that would be sacrilegious right?

Them the sisters recite with their black fist up
The devil's wish is a queen who rise past bitches

We to read Francis Crest or anything
By third world will press
But what the power of the suggest
Hatched ideas in our heads birds in the nest
You gave to a new sound like Donda West, yes

Should I be saying all of this the mic is on?
I might as well let it out because one day I be gone
I write this song and you feel how much we love you
And you it 'cause I really ain't got the words to say it, but yo

Another night away
In words, I should say
There are no words you say
are no words, yeah, yeah

Another night slips
In words, I should say
There are no you should say
are no words

Ms. Hill, you got skills, a gift, it's real
Get ill, what you spit got the power to and heal

Another slips away
In other words, I say
There are no you should say
There are no

Another slips away
In other words, I say
are no words you should say
There are no