Luyện nghe bài hát ReFugees On the Mic

Yo', check it out, I all the refugees out there
To just put up your motherfuckin' hands, you know a fuckin' immigrant
Put up hands youknowhatI'msayin'?
I'ma this shit off like this, this time around

H to the A to the I to the T to the I
Live or die, it's nothin' but a side
Fugees on the mic, yeah,
Yo', on the mic, oh yeah, oh yeah
H to the A to the I to the T to the I
Live or die, it's but a dark side
on the mic, yeah, yeah
Yo', on the mic, oh yeah, oh yeah

If you wanna snap, SNAP, if you wanna crack,
If you wanna shoot, give me a so I can lay flat
this, some the cemetary's, the reality
Where the guys get buried in their property
Word to Sampson, the tone get you hung
I had a friend, they murdered his and his three year old son
I heard him the essence of the, the committed the crime
But ah, murder got no
The country has no law, it's rich or poor
I'm out the back door, I got to fight for
I'm on a boat like a goat, I clear my throat
I got to Brooklyn, I was broke, so I selled coke
I look in through microscope, for my country and the
My bleed, I see Aaron Steed, the Haitian Pope
Figure or Dundee, the riginal X
Swing like the ki's, so I put on David Tomerfest
Though I'm strugglin' to jump
Let me blow her upper her bubble in face, that'cha ego
Aiyyo, freeze funk, you got to stay
Watch out for the devil, he comes you after the revival
When will he come, will he do, what will he say?
That's all a mystery, but your hand grenade
So you can blow the motherfucker
Beep, beep, I gotta make a so I can eat
So Praswell, the mic and be complete

Huh, lovin' the wreck in effect, be all in checkmate
Another for Praswell to translate
For those who can't relate to stay down my, no man
No mistake, when I tell you, prophet is a fake

You said a contract on a Haitian, three g's
sharpshooters are lousy, we mend to high be high hoodies
So show face a when you waste, I know who's smokin'
The bigger that you try to put out yours makes me Mr. Nobody
Take high wit'cha right, it'll be like Michael get ordered, a viper you know
Yeah, a viper cause you might a life to the side by like
What did I to in the line of the barkin' of the bright side
You tried to scare me but I mover a
The bully of the block the hour of the glock
So cuckooThe I run are rollin' with the bodyguard
But forget the day it's sunny but it'll be foggy
And in the funeral, you'll be a new tune
May your rest on the moon, Jack in wood spoon
In Channel Seven, you said before Cut
You killed so that your conscience ended up, whattup? WHAT
Aiyyo black men, you're by a dozen cousin
So all I do is walk away yo' as if nothin' happened
You call me a punk, I gotta cause all you did was flex
But don't get closer the kid still gotta keep his rep
See I'm known for the crew like the was the jewel
Like the follow got the boo, the miller got the boo
Let the fool cop the man jewel, suck up, up the
Oh why you got the ha ha lew
I got the rap loose, so sci bi dee bob bob, you don't
You do the rap rap, from hip hop to be bop, be bop
To beep, the Haitian kid, beeper's goin' off beep beep
I gotta make a sale so I can eat, beep,
The kid, beeper's goin' off, you know I got no time to sleep, so beep beep

H to the A to the I to the T to the I
or die, it's nothin' but a dark side
Fugees on the mic,
Yo', on the mic, oh yeah, oh yeah

Man, I went to cops the other day to for my innocence
They brought me in charges of a legal residents
And L, E, N, on a land
Watch me go to my land and then there will be a thing
Gorillas in the mist, where everything, and the light a priest
They put up they guard, they up they fists
Now I'm number one on they motherfuckin' hit
Goin' down for degree of manslaughter
Makin' change out of emcee's makin' outta quarters
That's they value, that's what they
Cause the first be last and the last shall be first, yeah
What we was to burn, now cause you c came
With that machette, it's turn
It's not funny, but a month is what you earn baby
We on to the Yankee, pass the mic to the,

I'm as cool to ya the mic I'm checkin' comin' from my temple
With a message, to deliver, but the back is very
I'm the girl, Yankee, rollin' wit' the kids Haiti
as a mighty grab who gets the last laugh hahaha
You bite with my Haitian from they stinks as my, Yankee
Wonderin' who was the first to pull over as soon as it came out son
My history, a hypocrite, so we gonna do?
The dope is dope is only get the man since is true
So hip hip with my lip as I rip a felt tip
With a righteous situation, interpretation, a
Your ventilation, and education, segregation,
A capitalization, it's agration, not separation, ya the Haitians

H to the A to the I to the T to the I