Luyện nghe bài hát ReFugees On the Mic

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

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', refugees on the mic, oh yeah, oh
H to the A to the I to the T to the I
Live or die, nothin' 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
Cause this, the cemetary's, the reality
the tough guys get buried in their property
Word to Sampson, the will get you hung
I had a friend, murdered his father and his three year old son
I heard him cursin' the essence of the, the committed the
But ah, murder got no
The country has no law, it's either rich or
I'm out the door, I got nuttin' to fight for
I'm sailin' on a boat like a goat, I clear my
When I got to Brooklyn, I was broke, so I selled
I look in microscope, for my country and the hurt
My eyes bleed, I see Steed, the Haitian Pope
Figure or Dundee, the riginal X
Swing the ki's, so should I put on David Tomerfest
Though I'm strugglin' to jump
Let me blow her her bubble in your face, that'cha ego
Aiyyo, freeze funk, you got to stable
out for the devil, he comes after you after the revival
When will he come, what will he do, will he say?
That's all a mystery, but your hand grenade
So you can the motherfucker away
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 my, no man wait
No mistake, when I tell you, your is a fake

You said a on a Haitian, three hundred g's
Your sharpshooters are lousy, we mend to high be high
So show your a when you waste, I know who's smokin'
The bigger that you try to put out yours just makes me Mr.
Take high just right, it'll be like Michael get ordered, a viper you know
Yeah, a cause you might lose a life to the side by like
What did I have to in the line of the barkin' of the side
You tried to scare me but I mover a
The bully of the block becomes the of the glock
So cuckooThe sounds I run are rollin' the bodyguard
But forget the day it's sunny but it'll be foggy
And in the funeral, be singin' a new tune
May soul rest on the moon, Jack in wood spoon
In Channel Seven, you said Death Cut
You killed so many that your conscience ended up, whattup?
Aiyyo men, you're dyin' by a dozen cousin
So all I do is away yo' Prince as if nothin' happened
You call me a punk, I step cause all you did was flex
But get closer cause the kid still gotta keep his rep
See I'm known for the crew like the jewel was the
Like the follow got the boo, like the got the boo
Let the cop the man jewel, suck up, up the ?cool-lew?
Oh why you got the ha ha lew
I got the rap loose, so sci bi dee bob bob, you stop
You do the rap rap, from hip hop to be bop, be bop
To beep beep, the Haitian kid, beeper's goin' off beep
I make a sale so I can eat, beep, 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 to cops the other day to plead for my innocence
They me in another charges of a legal residents
And L, E, N, on a foreign
Watch me go back to my and then there will be a thing
Gorillas in the mist, where everything, and the light becomes a
They put up guard, they pump up they fists
Now I'm number one on motherfuckin' hit list
Goin' down for degree of manslaughter
Makin' change out of makin' them outta quarters
That's they value, that's what they
the first shall be last and the last shall be first, yeah
What we learned was to burn, now cause you c
With that machette, it's turn
not funny, but twenty a month is what you earn baby
We on to the Yankee, pass the mic to the,

Well I'm as 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 from Haiti
Coolin' as a mighty grab who gets the laugh hahaha
You bite size my Haitian from they stinks as my, Yankee
who was the first to pull over girl as soon as it came out son
My history, a hypocrite, so what we do?
The dope is dope is only get the man that is true
So hip hip with my lip as I rip with a tip
With a righteous situation, interpretation, a
Your ventilation, and education, segregation,
A capitalization, agration, not separation, ya breath the Haitians

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