Luyện nghe bài hát Communism

You Troy, I'mma on the rhythm
a little communism

Chick-a I'm
chick-a on
Chick-a my
My, own
Like an entrepreneur, that stepped in
Man I'm than a Jack I went up the hill with Jill
And Jill's big bootay
We did the booty up, I told the Bitch she Betta Have My
Or to the AMG
You Com Sense, oh yeah him be
That nigga that be making all the bid-by-by-bye
But then, Common calm down!
I'm on some shit watch Com get complicated
motherfuckers say the way that Com communicated
Was too complex, I got a not to complain
On my brain no complain and so my community
And I prefer
So I complement at an angle, of degrees
It's the nineties, and music got known for the
I got a sense of and a compass
Com passed with no compassion, though I heard the screams of
But I ain't shy, so why shall I
Com should have been at the fort Jeff I'm so ill
But I chilled in my compartment with no company and no
Now Com could get the penny, but I want my own
And Com is on a not to work for commission
It's a common market and so much competition
But to me, is none
To my comp I'm a ton I get amped Watts in a riot
My compact is a commodity, so buy it
of competing with Pete
Com compromised, Com made a
Not to commercialize, but compound the
With other elements, compelling into Communism