Luyện nghe bài hát Neva Again

Get down, get
Get down, get
Get down, get
Get down, get

every voice and sing
Yeah, but we gon' lift every and swing
So the Negro spiritual
It's 1992 and niggaz need a

And no song and dance
Like we shall overcome, and got a chance
Y'all stuck on 'I a dream'
to put the picket sign down and get on the team

Stand up and do
(Get down, get down)
Stop beggin' for a meal, everything is real
Nigga at yourself, you in hell
Claimin' welfare, or should I say

Mr. Christian, you was too
Now Bush wanna slave, and Russia nuke me
And the you can tell me is love thy enemy?
Stay off the

Pops I want freedom, so hand me the
(Get down, get down)
You can pray for yours, but go get mine
Now how has it been?
For a hundred and thirty-seven years, but neva

Neva neva, neva
Neva neva, again
Neva neva, again, neva again
Neva neva, again

God bless America but for
How 'bout God damn America, the slut,
Now I can that tune
'Cause the land of the is sellin' Negroes at noon

But how we forget
Mention the holocaust, niggaz a fit
Sorry real but I'm fresh out of tears
'Cause lynch that nigga's still in my ears

I want freedom, justice, equality,
(Get down, get down)
So it's hard to calm
I'm accused of bein' racist for lovin' my people first
Now wanna put me in a hearse

But black people never made white
And we was too lovin' to put Jews in a
But the pilgrims wasn't so friendly
And by the way, I never ate a

So who's the real
(Get down, get down)
Six tall on the average
Mark the number of the beast
To the East my brother to the East say neva

neva, neva again
Neva neva, again
Neva neva, again
Neva neva, neva again, again

Neva neva, again
Neva neva, again
Neva neva, again
Neva neva, neva again, again

Oh, say can y'all
It's the of the slave, land of the never free
America me, the so Negro
With verse, so here we go

As as y'all been givin' me hell
(Get down, get down)
No wonder a crack in the Liberty Bell
To on America the beautiful
The bitch need a face lift, for this myth

And now for you to pull a caper, rape her
The is death
'Cause we ain't forgave or
Blacks bein' murdered, and shot

Six million, one eighty sevens
bringin' wrath down from the heavens
So let my go Pharoahe, the arrow
Is point at your dome, and if we make it home

Cancel
Like E P M D we got some business
way back, payback for your sin
(Get down, get down)
So paleskin', tell a friend, again

neva, neva again
(Get down, get down)
Neva neva, again
(Get down, get down)
(Get down, get down)
Neva neva, again, neva again
(Get down, get down)

neva, neva again
(Get down, get down)
Neva neva, again
(Get down, get down)
Neva neva, again
(Get down, get down)
Neva neva, neva again, again
(Get down, get down)

Neva neva, again
(Get down, get down)
neva, neva again, neva again
(Get down, get down)

Neva neva, again, neva again
(Get down, get down)
neva, neva again, neva again
(Get down, get down)