Luyện nghe bài hát Halie Selassie Karate

[Chorus - Mr.
I said I ain't gangsta even though I up in the hood
I wanna feed my people, so misunderstood
Struggling (struggling), hustling (hustling), trying to make it
I just wanna spread the light to help us our minds

Well oh yeah, you are now in tune to www dot
Where you will hear racial shit

[Verse 1 - Pharoahe
E unum, all seeing eye, ocular exam
The apocalypse, back by popular
Innocuous but leave a stage with blood in my hand for the populous
Put a in the sky
"Licensed to kill" into my ID or "Rocky Illuminati"
Haile Selassie Karate, "The Beast" Mugabi
King Jaffe in the lobby the fur made of a lion
The eye of mouths, I am vibrant
Prominent of Orion (whoa!)
The why my stars are in alignment (uh)
The renegade, Akbar, rock star
Tossing homemade grenades, CD's at cop cars
to get the revolution to pop off
Fraudulent stock, with Louis Vuitton knock-offs
Hijacking helicopters, your metropolis
I'm in the cockpit, politicking like Stephanopoulos
And my oesophagus is quite atomic when I
bioengineered urbanomics
The formula: truth divided by innovative
Times lime, crushed ice and a splash of tonic
Nigga my lies are astronomic
Smoking hash in a with Nostradamus
At mass, discussing Luther's "Free at Last" speech
on my British Walkers get your ass beat