Luyện nghe bài hát The Outcome

[Jessica Moore]
Global warming between my legs, against the waves
Gave birth to thirteen daughters, so now we never run out of
My skin layered in diamonds and
Left alone and confused, forces by days
Time on whorin us
Ghetto can't keep ignorin us
Flowers and flames, from her fingers
Rifles pointed her sac
or was it a bag of sticks and stones
Either way, she a compass on her head
Rains stop the grass from turnin red
Her hair was half perm, half
We gave up walking in a and so we dance
Arms around my breath and choked me back to life
A new world wife, reflecting the sun and rolling
of the drama yet to come - too late to run
Time was late
Watching was a blind mistake
All his assets melted in front of his face
His right leg with demon paste
Shoes stayed angel
Never count your blessings with
Even a prophet can a case
Didn't realize how sweet the future taste
Telepathically through mental gates
Words weapons against their hate
search for stars in her hair
Her chest grew like yeast
She broke her like aged bread
He gave her truth from all the books read
She wrote her poems the mud
her cervix to fix the future
Named their and spit truth inside his mouth
Read warm prophet, writing twisted inside her belly
Resurrected from bones and
She made niggaz smile
Left her seeds inside the
Gave hustlers and killers worth
is the life we chose, remember who was here first
Find a why you curse
rushed tongues by dreams too loose
Sporting electronic
Hoeing humanity love-ticks over
Despite the damage to you can't take the best of me
In God We Still