Luyện nghe bài hát U, Black Maybe

Can't come around, they gon' wanna you down
No one knows what's inside, doing dope and doing time
Why they messing with your Black maybe

I heard a man's yes is a black maybe
I was delivered in this world as a crack
Hard for me to pay attention and I act
Gotta get over from the tip, I watch the fat

Sing a on how we guerrillas in warfare
And I'm the Kong, they say we dreamin' wrong
Them strips that them older cats lingered on
Now the Walgreens is gone, hope is killed are born

We leanin' on a wall ain't, that ain't stable
It's hard to turn on the hood that you
To leave be afraid to the same streets raised you can aid you
What other black births suit
The rage up in Harlem and the side

is starving with there mouth wide open
Floating state
Got the work, got so they can move weight
The fate of the black man, woman and maybe

Can't come around, they gon' bring you down
No one knows what's inside, doing dope and doing time
Why they messing with mind? Black maybe

Can't come around, gon' wanna bring you down
No one knows just what's inside, doing dope and doing
Why they messing with your Black maybe

He had game he used to hoop at chattum
Neither the ghetto, nor defenders trap him
The stones had his and they'd pat him
He was living a life they fathom

Colleges at him with all type of scholarships
Even if he went knew he'd leave college quick
For the pros, the one from the that was chose
The black rose that in the jungle

A humble stud had rumble in his blood
Women all around giving him trouble
You know the love when you up they
'Cause you wrap a they round, your wind is their clown

Dudes in the he known for years
Shared biz and cheers but chose different
When paper and came they ain't know how to react
Them same studs shot him in the back, now that's black

Can't come around, they wanna bring you down
No one just what's inside, doing dope and doing time
Why messing with your mind? Black maybe

come around, they gon' wanna bring you down
No one knows just what's inside, doing dope and doing
Why they messing with your mind? Black

When we talk about black maybe we talk about
Of people, of color and you are that color
You endure obstacles and

And not all the from, from other nationalities
it comes from your own kind
Or maybe your own mind

You get judged, you get at
You get looked at
You get sighted for not being
The struggle of just you
The struggle of just being us, maybe

Black
come around, they gon' wanna bring you down
No one knows just what's inside, doing and doing time
Why they messing with your mind? Black