Luyện nghe bài hát C. Delores

[Intro: C. Tucker]
It is obscene, it is obscene, it is
In 1992 the Canadian Supreme Court ruled that it was more important to ban speech that is dehumanizing to women than to protect free speech. Now we see the direct and indirect effects. We see the rise in murder, in abuse, in battles, teen prostitution, and teen suicide. We hear the wailing mothers, the grieving sisters, the tormented brothers and fathers, and children planning their own funeral with pink dresses and pink caskets. If the filth is portrayed in these gangsta rap videos and art is not obscene then I submit that nothing is obscene

1: Royce da 5'9"]
We off as targets
We had the Congress mad at the whole
get rid of us
Now it's like we not even to be good
It's like we sitting ducks in the eyes of evil
I open windows with that the wind blows [?] blessings
Set my Timbo's next to my dresser the Nintendo, and yes
The extendo's on the AK 47 and its [?] are
time, it's time to move something
I guess we missed our window to try to something
a whack producer from across the room
Walk up to him, smack his hookah across the
Break a platinum over a rapper back
Go and toss bitch into a dark lagoon
Go into the of the art form with a harpoon
They skilled enough to stand the field with us
You gon' to retire me
only like four or five of you rappers who can actually inspire me
I be out telling the truth
I should my autograph with a polygraph
I in silence
get to you 'fore you could brace yourself
Cause I'm tryna put yo' ass in a body
niggas lollygag --- not me
This evening I'm with the biggest spenders having the prestigious dinner
You eating Church's Chicken with suspicious fictitious
I'm a living legend, you a spinner
I'm getting cheddar, they catch up to my past M's
And I'm getting better, tryna up and pass Em'
I be blacking out, you could ask
Everything I spit be sick, gag
I wear be tailor-made to fit, Giraffe trim
Huh, it seem like everybody out right now wanna be 'Pac
I'm zoning, stirring the pot
I'm 'bout to go so motherfucking Lamont
This 'bout to be disturbing to
While I'm out swerving the drop
Your favorite 'bout to get cleaned up, served in a box
Like detergent, pushing 'round these birds with a mop
Tryna stay in a genius, state of mind
Tryna stay sharper than sharks in a 'gator pond
Grate her down, all for the greater and the greater grind
they denying now, all these heathens be crying 'bout
Taking care of two, three dudes but these be lying
We keeping it G, we keeping the out
They feed negativity, we eating vagina
Keeping it Zion, we turning the streets of to a D zoo
Eating while we feed to lions
The did eyeball, with me psycho and schizo
He that he Luke, he like to lift you and make you skywalk
You don't wanna play with of his make-believe truth
They'll make the iron too
He'll do the R2D2 to art
Until it's of a easel
Threw a piece of heart in a jar for the people
To at Juilliard
I'm the best at who we are, that's fucking for thought
Nobody else been thinking like me far though
cerebrals

[Interlude: C. Tucker]
For 400 years, profit came before principle. We marched for our right to at Selma, I was there with Dr. King. Music that glorifies and promotes violence with guns, knives, and drugs and that includes all this gangsta rap, that's it. We march again and we're keep on marching

[Verse 2: da 5'9"]
I make mouthpiece obese like Delores
I'm flipping pies like Patti LaBelle, Sara Lee
Eating all the with Gargamel off of the cherry tree
of the dark art, all is pale compared to me
Let the hail from the evil word hath fury
While hip-hop colorful fruity like RiFF RaFF jewelry
I into a different intuitiveness on instruments
I just new beats
You just the next to catch a crazy catchphrase
I'm just a brace to the next crazy contestant who should step to me, net pay
Tell I'm charging sales tax to media
In order to picture these digits, will have to capture Loch Ness
On the back of a or capture a meteor
Me, I left from the frying pan like the last ingredient
While wept I made boss music flunkies relate to
Better each time I came through I held back the previous
Look, I'm the thang
niggas just here to provide dangerous detail
If any of y'all is any flyer than me here
These niggas listen to language, probably speak Braille
Me, I'm about to stick my dick in the dirt
Either that or a model, these Ether raps are the
I'm gon' relapse for a or being a [?]
for a throttle
One of the living rap forefathers who wouldn't ask for a dollar
My style ferocious
Streaming out your club when your drop
Like a drop of blood off the beak of a vulture
Uh, I broke my key off in the car
Just as I was on my way to a quarter key off [?]
I'm an angel at
My threshold for pain goes farther than a who's been ordered to war
So at 3:45, which, by the way, is a a to four
Somebody ask me for for a dollar
While I spray your ass with four different
More than 44 [?]
Vocabulary lords sicker than Herbie's recording
The Mary took a morning-after pill the morning before fornicating the Lord
They gave birth to me 44 days later drinking a 40 at the door
Therefore, is more than just my dormitory
This is the safe I come to look Benjamin in the face
So when you gon' end up getting ate? Like and four
Icicles is made of blood-boiling alluring gore
I'm here to all three Bar Exams for a fourth
I shoot the shit as deep as [?] though, so it's four to four
While driving a Ford wondering why look at me foreign for