Luyện nghe bài hát Futurama

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They got AIDS infectin' the globe, weapons and Clones
as Presidents, Death, Artificial intelligence
Frozen organs, post-mortem, ?
Get your together
Who decides truth? in ties and suits?
Violent coups from private
We got rules of taunt, duals of war, thoughts like swords
Pay for groceries, the DNA clothes in your vocal
The order of the world has already bought
Robocops programmed to kill and for war
Drink your cocaine 'cause drugs is
Androids rule, the streets of New York, "Fuck the people"
Even a priest can fall in with evil
If a to suckin' his dick, swallow nothing, gulp the semen
Election day, americans will vote for demons, overachieving
Yo we blow, or blow up pieces

Welcome to futurama, the cyborgs will shoot ya mama
A between terminator 3 and Tutankhamun
This is I'll Bill for a new assignment
Ready to rock with the ruger shinin'
This is futurama, where the will shoot ya mama
A cross between 3 and Tutankhamun
This is Bill reporting for a new assignment
Ready to rock with the ruger nine

The noose is tightening, of sightings, the truth's frightening
Kabbalah in 51 produced by the titans
the sergeant, the one handle and largest, the vents
Made the top of department, fire bomb and intent
farewells off to majesty is all for salary
Ya never hold a grudge, can judge us to Applebee's
My team's fast, the IRS be with masks
On the run for war games, bugs, and cash
I rob anyone, a with a gun in his stash
Beneath, the remains of ash, the gun and the ?bag?
Gangsta, Sherry Ketamine the medicine spin, the new water
(Speakin through television Benny Hin?)
We blazin', pop collars like hockey raids
'Pac was framed, they him in the spot near the caves
To vegetate, claimin credit to
bombs, nuclear arms, super market, cancer and farms

[Ill
At the fight club, fist, knives, and
are ?, cannabalistic humanoid
Underground drugs, rainin'
Sorta like slayer did in '86, communicate aliens, there he is
I made run DMC sell me, the devil's soul, make head explode
the planable chip, by remote control, I told them all what to expect
Fuck love and respect, you're on your knees with a gun to your head
See masonic temple's lost truth, god's that size proof
Nickel plated 9's shoot, crimes
I recruit the mistics, I turn goon's futuristic
We too sadistic, at you with 2 biscuits