Luyện nghe bài hát Beutiful Mind

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They got infectin' the globe, Laser weapons and Clones
Comfortable as Presidents, Death, intelligence
Frozen organs, post-mortem, ?
Get your together
Who decides truth? guys in ties and
coups from private schools?
We got of taunt, duals of war, using thoughts like swords
Pay for groceries, the DNA clothes in your cords
The order of the world has already been
Robocops programmed to kill and for war
Drink your cocaine 'cause drugs is
rule, the streets of New York, screamin' "Fuck the people"
Even a priest can fall in love with
If a bitch to suckin' his dick, swallow nothing, the semen
day, young americans will vote for demons, overachieving
Yo we sniff blow, or up pieces

Welcome to futurama, the cyborgs will shoot ya mama
A cross between terminator 3 and
This is I'll Bill reporting for a new
to rock with the ruger nine shinin'
This is futurama, where the cyborgs will shoot ya
A cross between 3 and Tutankhamun
This is I'll reporting for a new assignment
to rock with the ruger nine shinin'

The noose is tightening, news of sightings, the truth's
Kabbalah in 51 produced by the titans
the sergeant, the one handle and largest, the vents
Made the top of department, bomb and projects intent
Video farewells off to majesty is all for
Ya never hold a grudge, they can judge us to
My team's fast, the IRS be with masks
On the run for war games, bugs, and cash
I rob anyone, a with a gun in his stash
Beneath, the of human ash, the gun and the ?bag?
Gangsta, Sherry the medicine Pirelli spin, the new water
(Speakin television like Benny Hin?)
We rock blazin', pop like hockey raids
was framed, they cloned him in the spot near the caves
To vegetate, credit to detonate
Human bombs, arms, super market, cancer and farms

[Ill
At the fight club, fist, knives, and
are ?, cannabalistic humanoid
Underground drugs, blood
Sorta slayer did in '86, communicate with aliens, there he is
I made run DMC me, the devil's soul, make your head explode
With the planable chip, by remote control, I told all what to expect
Fuck love and respect, when you're on your knees a gun to your head
See masonic temple's lost truth, that were size proof
Nickel plated 9's shoot, loot
I the true mistics, I turn goon's futuristic
We too sadistic, comin' at you 2 biscuits