Luyện nghe bài hát ReFugees On the Mic

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

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
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

If you wanna snap, SNAP, if you crack, CRACK
If you wanna shoot, give me a second so I can lay
Cause this, some the cemetary's, the
Where the tough guys get in their property
to Sampson, the tone will get you hung
I had a friend, they his father and his three year old son
I heard him cursin' the essence of the, the committed the
But ah, got no time
The country has no law, it's either rich or
I'm out the back door, I got to fight for
I'm sailin' on a boat like a goat, I my throat
When I got to Brooklyn, I was broke, so I coke
I look in microscope, for my country and the hurt
My eyes bleed, I see Aaron Steed, the Pope
or Dundee, the riginal Malcom X
Swing the ki's, so should I put on David Tomerfest
Though I'm humberlicious strugglin' to
Let me blow her upper her in your face, that'cha ego
Aiyyo, freeze funk, you got to stable
Watch out for the devil, he after you after the revival
When will he come, what will he do, will he say?
That's all a mystery, but have your grenade
So you can blow the away
Beep, beep, I gotta a sale so I can eat
So Praswell, the mic and be complete

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

You said a contract on a Haitian, three g's
Your are lousy, we mend to high be high hoodies
So show your face a when you waste, I know who's
The bigger that you try to put out just makes me Mr. Nobody
Take high wit'cha just right, it'll be Michael get ordered, a viper you know
Yeah, a cause you might lose a life to the side by like
did I have to in the line of the barkin' of the bright side
You to scare me but I won't mover a
The bully of the block becomes the of the glock
So cuckooThe sounds I run are with the bodyguard
But don't forget the day it's sunny but it'll be
And in the funeral, be singin' a new tune
May your rest on the moon, Jack in wood spoon
In Channel Seven, you Death before Cut
You killed so many that conscience ended up, whattup? WHAT
Aiyyo black men, you're dyin' by a dozen
So all I do is away yo' Prince as if nothin' happened
You call me a punk, I gotta step cause all you did was
But don't get closer cause the kid still gotta his rep
See I'm for the crew like the jewel was the jewel
Like the follow got the boo, like the 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, hip hop to be bop, from be bop
To beep beep, the Haitian kid, beeper's goin' off beep
I gotta a sale so I can eat, beep, beep
The Haitian kid, beeper's goin' off, you know I got no time to sleep, so beep

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
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 foreign
Watch me go back to my land and then will be a thing
Gorillas in the mist, everything, and the light becomes a priest
put up they guard, they pump up they fists
Now I'm number one on they hit list
Goin' for first degree of manslaughter
Makin' change out of makin' them outta quarters
they value, that's what they worth
Cause the first shall be last and the shall be first, yeah
we learned was to burn, now cause you c came
With machette, it's your 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 cool to ya the mic I'm checkin' comin' my temple
With a message, to deliver, but the back is simple
I'm the girl, Yankee, rollin' wit' the from Haiti
as a mighty grab who gets the last laugh hahaha
You bite size with my Haitian 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 that is
So hip hip my lip as I rip with a felt tip
a righteous situation, interpretation, a graduation
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