Luyện nghe bài hát Communism

You Troy, come on the rhythm
With a communism

Chick-a I'm
Chick-a on
chick-a my
My, own
an entrepreneur, that stepped in manure
Man I'm newer than a Jack I went up the with Jill
And Jack Jill's big
We did the booty up, I told the Bitch she Betta My Money
Or to the AMG
You know Com Sense, oh him be
That nigga that be making all the bid-by-by-bye
But since then, calm down!
I'm on some calm shit Com get complicated
Simple motherfuckers say the way that Com
Was too complex, I got a complex not to
On my brain no complain and so will my
And I compliments
So I complement at an angle, of degrees
the nineties, and music got known for the grease
I got a of direction and a compass
Com passed MC's with no compassion, though I heard the of
But I ain't shy, so why I comfort?
Com should been at the fort with Jeff I'm so ill
But I chilled in my compartment with no company and no
Now Com could get the penny, but I my own company
And Com is on a mission not to for commission
a common market and it's so much competition
But to me, competition is
To my I'm a ton I get amped like Watts in a riot
My compact is a commodity, so buy it
Instead of competing with
Com compromised, Com made a
Not to commercialize, but the soul
With elements, compelling sense into Communism