Luyện nghe bài hát Ms. Hill

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

Another night slips
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, what you spit got the power to and heal

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

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

Remember how accused her of saying
She did her album without
Then she went to Rome to sing and the Pope about herself
Just after she left the Fugees, started rolling the Marleys
Got back with her crew at Dave Block Party

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

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

I got concerned when she got on the road
She heavy, I'm a brother
And I wish that I could up the load, but no

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

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

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

Got her assistant on the the phone, I need to talk to
And I wanna through the storm
And I be the umbrella when the rain is pouring
Please, this no disrespect to whoever your man is
This relationship is strictly music D'Angelo

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

Whoa, now that's powerful sis, black power
We get money, keep our on the final hour
And no, I ain't saying you Christ, that would be sacrilegious

Them raps the sisters recite with their fist up
The last wish is a queen who rise past bitches

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

Should I be saying all of while the mic is on?
I might as let it out because one day I might be gone
I write this song and hope you feel how much we you
And you play it 'cause I really got the words to say it, but yo

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

Another night slips
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, what you spit got the power to uplift and

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

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