Luyện nghe bài hát I Shot Reagan

Chorus Non-Phixion
Yeah yeah I shot Reagan, a pagan
ate falafel Menachem Begin
Who the is Carl Sagan?
Chorus Non-Phixion
I'm the invader
Ill hieroglyphic navigator
your thoughts, make you think we chill
then I blast you
Red]
We the fuckin flag
I shot the Devil down we in Baghdad
His the hostage
Her bodyparts up in a bag
Now watch the gun blast, holdin chest, marked for death
The President's been shot, somebody the press
It's all Reaganomics, welfare, and drugs
The government is thugs, that's why the leader caught a
Handle your business, we're Yiddish on your wishlist
My mind's the sickest, deknowledged on my shitlist

Necrodamus, hip-hop psychic, bring you the next shady
then infected your mind was
You think me you with a knife looks bad
It'll be worse, I slice up your flesh it look all plaid
Keep the muskets up in the bookbag, and a crook stabs
you in the brain, verbally you feel you took tabs
The mental grave, one Jew under the dug plot
The drug spot, a nice picture for me the mug shot, what?
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Super secret surveillance assailants, Hebrews in
Wrap you up in bandage, mummified stitch weapons I
Like trucks and bum, airtight, mucus in vessels
Russian with bloody headbands, Christopher Walken type
A +Deerhunter+, parts unknown, the jeweled throne
like Solomon, I your congressman with two stones
Best in the fuckin country, Israeli dressed bummy
Ghetto guerillas, religious cats be Muncie
My solar sect stretch throughout like Stan Goetz
and my vestibule bang on my from bad sess
and challenge or battle, get skull-fucked, but don't be sore
God ultimately saves those whose motive is
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[Ill
We Elohim, alien brain in my
They locked me in a sanitarium, behind of titanium
Fifty-One forbidden spy Area
Doctors from Nigeria, and Syria
Bronx, I walk through epochs and airlocks
Disengagin doorways into time, cellblock number 13
The Earth's the first gleam of life beyond humanoid existence
light-year distances
I navigate rip the fabric of in this race against time
a message backwards through the phone lines
Control minds fairly common alien technocracy
We laugh at misguided principals and prophecies
My species shapeshift, on the form of an Earthling
If I to return back home, alert the King
Bring the reinforcements, program the telport
My spatial the starting point begin your voyage
into mystery, strange universes, history
Yeah I shot your President, you know my steez!
Not Public Enemy, except we non-fiction,
Positive and negative the world's a contradiction
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