Luyện nghe bài hát A Bird in The Hand

Say, look at this, I've cleaning out my nest
And I found an old of my poetry

Fresh out of school 'cause I was a high grad
Gots to get a job I was a high school dad
I got paid by rappin' to the nation
But not likely, so here's my application

it to the man at AT&T
'Cuz I was in school, I got the A.E.E.
there's no S.C. for this youngsta
I have no money so now I gotta punch the clock

slave and be half a man
The whitey there's no room for the African
knew that I would clock G's
But welcome to McDonald's, may I take your order,

Gotta serve ya food that give you cancer
'Cuz my son doesn't no for an answer
Now I pay that you never give me back
What about diapers, bottles and

Do I have to me a whole lotta crack
For decent shelter and on my back?
Or should I wait for help from Bush
Or Jesse Jackson and Push?

If you ask me, the thing needs a douche
A Massingill, what the hell crackers in the neighborhood?
To the corner bitches
Miss Porker, Little Joe and Todd

Or that he know
So I got me a bird better as a kilo
Now everybody I went from po'
To a nigga that got

So now you put the against me
'Cause I follow the plan of the presidency
I'm never givin' love
But blacks are too broke to be republican

Now I remember, I to be cool
I stopped fillin' out my W-2
Now senators are gettin'
And your plan against the backfired

So now you got a pep
But sorry, this is our only to walk
we don't want a drug push
But a bird in the hand is more than a Bush

the politicians, the hustlers
Live and let live,
the politicians, the hustlers
Live and let live,