Luyện nghe bài hát Ms. Hill

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

night 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, real
Get ill, you spit got the power to uplift and heal

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

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

Remember how they accused her of
She did her album help
Then she went to Rome to and tell the Pope about herself
Just after she left the Fugees, rolling with the Marleys
Got with her crew at Dave Chapelle's Block Party

She made songs about and trying 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 Nina Simone and 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 main name was Lauren
What the album did for girls' self-esteem was so important

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

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

Another slips away
In other words, I say
There are no words you 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 assistant on the the phone, I to talk to Lauryn
And I walk 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 like D'Angelo

I know you Babylon and wanna see it fall
But they won't let you read your at the BET awards
You give us hope, you 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, keep our eyes on the final
And no, I ain't saying you Christ, that would be sacrilegious

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

We used to read Francis or anything
By third press will press
But what the of the word suggest
Hatched ideas in our heads like in the nest
You birth 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 might be
I write this and hope you feel how much we love you
And you play it I really ain't got the words to say it, but yo

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

night slips away
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 got the power to uplift and heal

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

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