Luyện nghe bài hát Baddest Poet

Cops shit to me
Jobs ain't nothing but free pens and long calls
Thought I had it all, the God got birth
I've never paid parking
It's 20 dollars now or 300
You want money, come and get it
But better bring 200 and a 100 men
I've killed a million pens and some stones, but never lost a bet
Looking at the fossil on my like
"Is my five up yet?"
Got time te relax now;
So I can say, "Fuck the industry."
for Rupert Murdoch's throat and left with Rawkus trying to sign me
You buy me
I'm my chips 'till I land on last base
I didn't any bridges;
I never needed none of 'em in the place
''cause money made is gone is money never had
Money here only pretends to care for the we leave around
Always pack ''cause the guns are packing suckers
All mad ''cause else paid' em
in their waste-your-life-away stance
''cause it's cool to be tragically
Fools rule the Universe - O.K.
You say you want but drink piss all day
I say hang the queen from every streetlight on Washington Street
Tell 'em it's to have sex on waterbeds

''cause most of us can't afford
And if we could, we'd move out the hipster of Oakland
(The fine line low icome and no income)
I can't no lips ''cause I am stone
Always wanted to be a
But when I finally made it there, no one me
no one wants me here
In the immortal of Ice-T:
"You have killed me last year."
Bit in the mere words of me
I've up some rebuttals and lost some friends
But the old saying goes
"If you can't nuke 'em... 'em or drop food on 'em."
I'm half a novel, half a brothel, half a one-man
MC's don't want beef, they wnna my hand
Then make a song about me
Idiots live to their shortcoming
While my inner Napoleon is the biggest fish
I hold the gridge like a mic and a like a cross
say I'm vague
But we know in vogue and when the revolution comes
All you'll how to do is beg
The man... is the fucking Devil
The white man is the baddest