Luyện nghe bài hát Ms. Hill

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

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

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

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

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

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

She made songs about and trying to be faithful
Took Blackstar on tour to Europe, I was so
Speaking for myself but I'm sure I could speak for
I got to watch a show with Nina Simone and Harry

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

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

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

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

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

I you hate Babylon and wanna see it fall
But they won't let you read your at the BET awards
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, black power
We get money, our eyes on the final hour
And no, I ain't saying you Christ, would be sacrilegious right?

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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