Luyện nghe bài hát Bulworth

Aiyyo, dunn
Man you know how I
be more to it than this, word up

*doing an impression of
This what all about dunn? uh?
Eating, drinking, fucking, (can't understand)

Whattup, I don't know
Nah man, not, it's not yo word up
I'm you right now
I this shit though, aiyyo

Disagreeable, energy, tryin to
Absorb my energy, it's the strength of me
Take a few to me a edge
My light shine bright, kryptonite type
operational, my physical cream
Put the bottles of down, pick up a magazine
Popped it the ar-15
Put it aside, up the regime
you rely on religion, I hold a nine
On the mission, to fire on your opposition
was the vision of this
Crack the heavens, it's time to bring the business,
My story back to them lost pyramids
I'm seeing things that you won't exists
He use a lunar-tick, in time dunn
The light got your mind
You rock the fatigues, to until ? popular? guns
But are you really prepared, for the things to

it out
True sound from the boogie down
Uptown gather round for the showdown, in they faces
Calling out these racists, at stone
Spin details and places, krs is the source
Fuck these magazine leadin off course
You'll print black mayors, black senators
Why you ain't got no editors?
I do an interview in rolling stone
They sendin me a writer that look like home alone
Ignorant, to the and the microphone
This has got to stop -- your spot
Is sky high, battle why try?
My view is eye, scopin with my third eye
You understand, why you're publically banned
Until you recognize the writing skills of a man
editor, all of us ain't thuggin
Gossiping over who's
Some of us are black intellectuals, up in harlem
You can't get with me, so now in
You wanna and talk to me?
ass journalist, is this your fake hip-hop publication?
Look I'm this

[method
How many didn't to see it happen
moves, live from staten, if life is a joke, nobody laughin
Hate to see a brother do through legal action
So you sabotage and a def in the squad
Fo'-fo's blastin, keep the flashin
dark soul assassins, jake's hate the gods with a passion
So I it movin in an orderly, fashion
Pedal to the floor -- the jim crow law, mind control theory
Y'all niggaz hear me, generation next
Droppin fast who's next, to get wet
By the reign of the tech-knowledgy, me
Open up wide now, me, every calorie
Is reality the truth, the whole and
Nothin but the truth, taste is the
These niggaz want the juice, and in the
Be the youth, who learn to duck when they shoot

What kind of party is this, that political kind
Where america's best, most minds
Try they hands at keepin deaf dumb and blind
And for the right dollar sign, do white crime
Behind suits, and shaves
I em and use em as tools and slaves
Because my schools is graves and is plantations --
I robs the damn
So I can in luxury, you fucks with me
You marryin the dirt and i'ma in the tux for free
I tell the people they wanna hear
I make em laugh and cheer, and then they re-elect me every
So when the coast is clear, I stop
And start doin dope, cussin and fuckin
I kiss the babies, shake hands, wave and smile for
That's my style, my
Triple-six convicts, is automatic
In the government, republican or
Fuck freedom, justice and
Nigga just accept my apology and this trick-knowledgy