Luyện nghe bài hát Communism

You Troy, come on the rhythm
a little communism

Chick-a I'm
chick-a on
Chick-a my
My, own
Like an entrepreneur, stepped in manure
Man I'm newer than a Jack I went up the hill with
And Jill's big bootay
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 be making all the bid-by-by-bye sounds
But then, Common calm down!
I'm on some calm shit watch Com get
Simple say the way that Com communicated
Was too complex, I got a complex not to
On my brain no and so will my community
And I prefer
So I complement at an angle, of degrees
the nineties, and music got known for the grease
I got a sense of direction and a
Com passed MC's with no compassion, I heard the screams of
But I shy, so why shall I comfort?
Com should have been at the with Jeff I'm so ill
But I chilled in my compartment no company and no meals
Now Com could get the penny, but I my own company
And Com is on a not to work for commission
It's a common market and so much competition
But to me, competition is
To my comp I'm a ton I get amped like Watts in a
My compact is a commodity, so buy it
of competing with Pete
Com compromised, Com a promise
Not to commercialize, but the soul
With other elements, sense into Communism