Luyện nghe bài hát Futurama

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They got infectin' the globe, Laser weapons and Clones
Comfortable as Presidents, Death, Artificial
Frozen organs, post-mortem, ?
Get your together
Who truth? guys in ties and suits?
Violent coups private schools?
We got rules of taunt, duals of war, thoughts like swords
Pay for groceries, the DNA in your vocal cords
The of the world has already been bought
Robocops programmed to and ready for war
Drink cocaine 'cause drugs is legal
Androids rule, the of New York, screamin' "Fuck the people"
Even a priest can fall in love with
If a bitch to suckin' his dick, nothing, gulp the semen
Election day, young will vote for demons, overachieving
Yo we blow, or blow up pieces

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

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

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