Luyện nghe bài hát Communism

You Troy, come on the rhythm
With a little

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 Jill
And Jack Jill's big
We did the booty up, I told the Bitch she Betta Have My
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 some calm watch Com get complicated
motherfuckers say the way that Com communicated
Was too complex, I got a complex not to
On my brain no complain and so will my
And I prefer
So I at an angle, of ninety degrees
It's the nineties, and got known for the grease
I got a of direction and a compass
Com passed MC's with no compassion, though I the screams of
But I shy, so why shall I comfort?
Com should have been at the fort with I'm so ill
But I in my compartment with no company and no meals
Now Com could get the penny, but I my own company
And Com is on a mission not to for commission
It's a common market and it's so much
But to me, competition is
To my comp I'm a ton I get like Watts in a riot
My compact is a commodity, so buy it
Instead of competing Pete
Com compromised, Com made a
Not to commercialize, but the soul
With other elements, sense into Communism