Luyện nghe bài hát Food for The Masses

I love
family brings inspirations
One love to you and peace to all the
Aztlan the Puerto and Jamaican
The African the Maori, and the Haitian
On the chocolate
I'll take a hit and then pass the
To the hand side and
providin', pride and
Sustenance and
Mass Hysteria fools breaking the barrier
Militant cliques big up the
Put your in the air now
me that cha care now
And cha really know how
Don't get thee me Satan
keep thee in front so I can kick thee in the ass and
Assassinate all your wicked
Your new order and your global intentions
Not to mention the department of
Makin' money off of people in
Doin' for possessions
the days in the dark they buildin' up aggressions
Progressions all the lessons
In the belly of the beast only God confessions
Geronimo Pratt's still sittin' in the
Done as many years as did Mandela
Parole board wanted to know are you
How could I be because I do the crime yo
Y'alls the Motha fucka's that's
me in solitary eight years of filthy
Kill the messenger, you can't the message
Yo I'm food for the masses

For the for the masses
food food for the masses
For the masses for the for the true for the true
For the Masses for the
food, food for the masses
For the masses for the for the true for the true

So let's eat have a
Call the D'
Commencin' the rythm
I get open on the
Let 'em say what say about the way that we be
It's the two triple O
They stop we
Aw'ight, so let's see how the unfolds
I write half the story has never been told so
No one can stop it the whole droppin' out the socket
Blowin' up, like NASA I rock it
The high ways of the civilized man
Can't stand my people but ya the sun tan
Fly the space shuttle dancer and prancer
You the north pole now you got skin cancer
The answer you see I'm fly like
You can it but you takin' big chances
On crashes. Change your like Cassius
The be making food for the masses
Then shift to a that's common for the listeners
and wanna be street politicians
In competition the envious visions
They chasin' paper dollars to a pop prison
But listen isn't me against you
'Cause the whole world's checking out the that we do
Ya sold your soul to the Saint Ide's
That's aw'ight I the Sprite in you

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Mental food for the masses
For the masses for the masses for the for the true
For the Masses for the
Mental food, food for the
For the masses for the masses for the true for the