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 hill Jill
And Jill's big bootay
We did the up, I told the Bitch she Betta Have My Money
Or to the AMG
You know Com Sense, oh him be
That that be making all the bid-by-by-bye sounds
But since then, calm down!
I'm on calm shit watch Com get complicated
Simple motherfuckers say the way Com communicated
Was too complex, I got a not to complain
On my brain no complain and so will my
And I prefer
So I complement at an angle, of degrees
It's the nineties, and got known for the grease
I got a sense of and a compass
Com passed MC's with no compassion, though I the screams of
But I ain't shy, so why I comfort?
Com should have been at the fort Jeff I'm so ill
But I chilled in my compartment with no and no meals
Now Com could get the penny, but I want my own
And Com is on a mission not to for commission
a common market and it's so much competition
But to me, is none
To my comp I'm a ton I get like Watts in a riot
My disc is a commodity, so buy it
Instead of with Pete
Com compromised, Com a promise
Not to commercialize, but compound the
With other elements, compelling into Communism