Luyện nghe bài hát Strange Fruit

Chorus: shawn

Southern trees, us strange fruit
Blood on the leaves, blood at the
bodies swingin, in the southern breeze
All strange fruit hangin... hangin from the trees

Verse one: mowf

it out, here's a story that's true (aight)
They had me locked up, for this I didn't do
This white girl identified me, as a
Had me wishin I was harry houdini, the great
But wait it's, check it out the plot thickens (aight)
Cause shorty tellin more tales than charles dickens
She said I kidnapped her, her, slapped her
Then after, I tapped her, I fled through the
Nah, not me 'cause, knew I'd get
But seemed every white face in town I did it
Or done it, shit about a hundred, approachin figures
triggers screaming, "kill that nigger!"
I'm gettin just a little concerned
Cause in the south where I'm niggaz will get burned
Cause them on some next shit -- some hang you by your neck shit
Oh well, I'm in jail man; I I'm protected (right..)

Verse danja mowf

Yeah, should expected not to trust the police
Them cops ain't yell "freeze!" they just gave the mob the keys (uh)
They beat me like I stole somethin, pistol-whipped me like a
Tied my hands behind my back, tied my feet to the
Of a pickup, truck, now I'm gettin shucked corn
Bein through the town, face down
To the gravel, my clothes and unravel
I I'm guilty, the lynch mob dropped the gavel
took me to a tree, hung me naked by my wrists
When I beg and I plead I can't take it like
They shoved a in my mouth (what? ) cause you see down south
was a show, erybody came out
See the mothers brought daughters, to come and check the slaughters
And fathers brought they sons, to see how it was done, they
Everyone, from the old to the
Cause it really was to see a nigga get hung, word

Verse danja mowf

Yeah, I hung bloody, down by the
Water of the missi-ssippi for my
The order in this court was plantatation
I felt the cool sensation of a point
through the joint of each toe, each finger
Each thumb and, face it that's for on a white woman
My screams and tears brought more and cheers
Than twelve o'clock on new
A couldn't see, someone raised her higher
So she could watch them breakin out my with the wire plier
My one desire was to meet my messiah but wouldn't let me die-ah
Sayin, "nigger we fry ya in the fire"
I prayed that death was near; that's when
They castrated me and kept my nuts as (uh)
Gasoline cleaned my wounds like
Saw the flicker, begged em do it quicker
Ahh yes, the of burning flesh
A angry bullets, penetrate my chest
death long awaited, I hang as a monument
A simply stated for a people that they hated
But nowadays, the table's turned like a (aight)
Cause white folks no longer have a reason to (why? )
Cause when it comes down to it (uh-huh) no need to pursue it
When you got a million niggaz round the country do it
Think!

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