Luyện nghe bài hát Get Ignorant

You try to get directly
But is one to destroy us
Sometimes the way is of
Perhaps you may get
Do I get ign'ant and show my pigment on the job
Slap the darkest part of my hand, jaws
These days and times jobs hard to find
You work a salt mine or work an assault 9
Most barely staying afloat through proper channels
And think the rich sit with candles and slaughter mammals
And run the with mind control and designer sandals
But life's a skinny bitch, it's a struggle to get a
I'm about to just break bad, like dad
Be Boyardee
with a lab and a cab
so I can get the right picket
and labs
That American Dream me wake up and scream
making of old money buying shiny new things
That I'm about to as I'm creating a scene
You can use as a anthem for tantrums
Cause I'm about a thumb and a finger from snapping, DAMN!

I'm early day, never took a vacation
Through overtime I always stay patient
Through all the petty dramas I'm calmer a sloth
But this shit don't change like if Obama lost
I done worked my ass off 20-11 years
I'm usually far from anything that fears
But I'm feeling off-kilter. I about to kill ya
But I am to loosen up this filter
you jerking off to Halle Berry on the shitter
Then firing a nigga he's checking on his Twitter
You mad cause nobody's tagging you in all the
Well here's a good one of you tagging your sister
Like THAT- See I been knowing ways to fight
Vimeo of you saying you don't like
Clearly though, HD and in stereo
Your network's got my dude, cheerio.

Look, success is just a thought but it can push us to the edge but in my
At an age like the Pledge
Give our allegiance, while your at it give your
Won't tell you til you're grown all that glitters ain't gold
Love to watch 'em race, love to 'em chase dreams
So dirty there ain't a that you can make clean
Got the athletes juicing, singers getting
Rappers all they money before they even make it
Actors to age, shooting acid in their faces
Slaves to the ratings, every is more tasteless
Faithless as angels, cutting from their scapula
To trade it all in and be
in East Africa, but you watching Battlestar Gallactica
Filling up the in the back of your digital camera
Taking shots of your mammaries
by Vanity Fair magazine
in stuffed in the house your parents paid for
Built by hand on land slaved for
Get ignorant, ignorant, in fact
If you my sentiment, attack
Keep kicking it, screaming for sense of entitlement
Flip me off with the same hand you the Bible with
all that botox, cream, every vitamin
Can't cover up the that's inside of you.
I wouldn't lie to you, t can't cover up the ignorance that's of you.