Luyện nghe bài hát ReFugees On the Mic

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

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, yeah,
Yo', on the mic, oh yeah, oh yeah
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, yeah,
Yo', on the mic, oh yeah, oh yeah

If you wanna snap, SNAP, if you wanna crack,
If you wanna shoot, me a second so I can lay flat
this, some the cemetary's, the reality
Where the tough guys get buried in property
to Sampson, the tone will get you hung
I had a friend, they murdered his and his three year old son
I heard him cursin' the essence of the, the 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 nuttin' to for
I'm sailin' on a boat like a goat, I clear my
I got to Brooklyn, I was broke, so I selled coke
I look in through microscope, for my country and the
My eyes bleed, I see Aaron Steed, the Haitian
Figure or Dundee, the riginal X
like the ki's, so should I put on David Tomerfest
Though I'm strugglin' to jump
Let me blow her upper her bubble in face, that'cha ego
Aiyyo, funk, you got to stay 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 hand grenade
So you can the motherfucker away
Beep, beep, I make a sale so I can eat
So Praswell, the mic and be complete

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

You said a on a Haitian, three hundred g's
Your sharpshooters are lousy, we mend to high be hoodies
So show face a when you waste, I know who's smokin'
The bigger you try to put out yours just makes me Mr. Nobody
Take high wit'cha just right, be like Michael get ordered, a viper you know
Yeah, a viper cause you might lose a life to the side by
What did I have to in the line of the of the bright side
You to scare me but I won't mover a
The of the block becomes the hour of the glock
So sounds I run are rollin' with the bodyguard
But don't forget the day sunny but it'll be foggy
And in the funeral, you'll be a new tune
May your soul on the moon, Jack in wood spoon
In Channel Seven, you said Death Cut
You killed so many that your conscience up, whattup? WHAT
Aiyyo black men, you're by a dozen cousin
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 gotta keep his rep
See I'm known for the crew the jewel 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 beep, the kid, beeper's goin' off beep beep
I gotta make a sale so I can eat, beep,
The Haitian kid, beeper's 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
brought me in another charges of a legal residents
And L, E, N, on a land
Watch me go back to my land and then there will be a
Gorillas in the mist, where everything, and the light a priest
They put up they guard, pump up they fists
Now I'm one on they motherfuckin' hit list
Goin' for first degree of manslaughter
Makin' change out of emcee's them outta quarters
they value, that's what they worth
Cause the first shall be and the last shall be first, yeah
we learned was to burn, now cause you c came
With that machette, it's turn
It's not funny, but twenty a month is you earn baby
We on to the Yankee, the mic to the, Yankee

Well I'm as cool to ya the mic I'm checkin' comin' from my
With a message, to deliver, but the back is very
I'm the girl, Yankee, rollin' wit' the kids Haiti
Coolin' as a mighty grab who gets the laugh hahaha
You bite size with my from they stinks as my, Yankee
Wonderin' who was the to pull over girl 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 my lip as I rip with a felt tip
a righteous situation, interpretation, a graduation
Your ventilation, and education, segregation,
A capitalization, it's agration, not separation, ya breath the

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