Luyện nghe bài hát Communism

You Troy, I'mma 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 than a Jack I went up the hill with Jill
And Jack Jill's big
We did the booty up, I the Bitch she Betta Have My Money
Or to the AMG
You know Com Sense, oh him be
nigga that be making all the bid-by-by-bye sounds
But since then, calm down!
I'm on some calm watch Com get complicated
Simple motherfuckers say the way that Com
Was too complex, I got a not to complain
On my no complain and so will my community
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, I heard the screams of
But I ain't shy, so why shall I
Com should been at the fort with Jeff I'm so ill
But I chilled in my compartment no company and no meals
Now Com get the penny, but I want my own company
And Com is on a mission not to work for
It's a common market and so much competition
But to me, is none
To my comp I'm a ton I get amped like in a riot
My compact is a commodity, so buy it
Instead of competing with
Com compromised, Com a promise
Not to commercialize, but compound the
With other elements, sense into Communism