Luyện nghe bài hát ANKH:HER

1]

A drunken for my niggas
But what if up was down for the
pour in something stiffer
Filter mud from the on blood
Might just milk a tub out my hand
Ivy league, I receive, vibes
a dream! What I mean? Ideaize
You see the storm way up in the heaven
A statue wouldn't mourn'em so I wake up to erect,
And the bed of women
Who came first with a made of chickens?
Break the fast, break the mask on a egg-making
With visions
And the
I that I could live inside jazz
As hecklers shekel
Note-blowing
Scat over ragtime
Red magic, dead rabbit, me back (???)

me or let it be
(My nigga, up?)
me or sever me
(My nigga, up?)
Definitely set me free
(My nigga, up?)
But you look like a set of
(My nigga, up?)

2]
May I die from a hand that is not
Lie down my crown where Mike Brown at
At the spot where he was
To pour liquor on it and watch a grow from the blood stains
Then hug him, I'm just here, I ain't here to him
I hear the jeers, the cheers, I'm
It's the day, it's
(Ankh:hers)
For the and the drinkers
Lift her by the like hangers
Pterodactyls, there are damsels, in their
Ambulance chasers bad chance no mash for the bangers
Ash with a bad hand, for the danger
made of glass, shake that ass for the strangers
I'm on the wrath with the danglers, my shaft
You just to the anglers (hooked)
to mausoleum, shackle my feet in 1919
Hollerin' droppin' cosmopolitans on the scene
Xenophobian, hemoglobin soakin' on white
Pale-face invaders to foreign and gaijin

me or let it be
(My nigga, up?)
Tether me or me
(My nigga, up?)
Definitely set me free
(My nigga, up?)
But you look like a set of
(My nigga, up?)

3]
Has the moon the sun yet?
Over dim sum steamed bamboo basket bun
A brisk run to the lungs fresh
sweats on the radiator
Two shanks for the date and baby tapers
Clear the vision the spit inside the aviators
Legit but quit because the lick promised them pits of
Will we the innovators?
Will we the imitators?
You are now set tripping eliminators
Life persimmons
So now your lemons flavored
Why you mixing neighbors? Spike it
Now the are slitting razors
(Ankh:hers)
The benefits of red
Drunken box thieves fighting bars to charge a mine
Iron wing Icarus, dip a bit, fly a Siamese chicken
Well-designed to keep liftin' shit

me or let it be
(My nigga, up?)
me or sever me
(My nigga, up?)
Definitely set me free
(My nigga, up?)
But you like a set of keys
(My nigga, up?)