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
Like an entrepreneur, that stepped in
Man I'm newer than a Jack I went up the hill Jill
And Jack Jill's big
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, Common down!
I'm on some calm shit watch Com get
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 music got known for the
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 have been at the with Jeff I'm so ill
But I chilled in my with 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, is none
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, compelling sense into