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 newer than a Jack I went up the hill with
And Jill's big bootay
We did the booty up, I the Bitch she Betta Have My Money
Or to the AMG
You Com Sense, oh yeah him be
nigga 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 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
It's the nineties, and music got known for the
I got a sense of direction and a
Com passed MC's with no compassion, though I 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 with no company and no meals
Now Com get the penny, but I want my own company
And Com is on a mission not to for commission
It's a common and it's so much competition
But to me, is none
To my I'm a ton I get amped like Watts in a riot
My compact is a commodity, so buy it
of competing with Pete
Com compromised, Com a promise
Not to commercialize, but compound the
other elements, compelling sense into Communism