Luyện nghe bài hát Beutiful Mind

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They got infectin' the globe, Laser weapons and Clones
Comfortable as Presidents, Death, intelligence
organs, post-mortem, alien ?
Get your together
Who decides guys in ties and suits?
Violent coups from schools?
We got rules of taunt, of war, using thoughts like swords
Pay for groceries, the DNA in your vocal cords
The order of the world has been bought
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, nothing, gulp the semen
Election day, young americans will vote for demons,
Yo we blow, or blow up pieces

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

The noose is tightening, of sightings, the truth's frightening
Kabbalah studies in 51 by the titans
the sergeant, the one handle and largest, the vents
Made the top of department, fire bomb and intent
Video off to majesty is all for salary
Ya never a grudge, they can judge us to Applebee's
My fast, the IRS be thuggin' with masks
On the run for war games, bugs, and cash
I rob anyone, a lawyer a gun in his stash
Beneath, the of human ash, the gun and the ?bag?
Gangsta, Ketamine the medicine Pirelli spin, the new water
(Speakin through like Benny Hin?)
We rock blazin', pop collars like raids
'Pac was framed, they cloned him in the spot the caves
To vegetate, claimin credit to
Human bombs, nuclear arms, super market, cancer and

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