Luyện nghe bài hát I Shot Reagan

Chorus One:
Yeah yeah I Reagan, fuck a pagan
ate with Menachem Begin
Who the is Carl Sagan?
Two: Non-Phixion
I'm the space
Ill hieroglyphic translation
Read your thoughts, make you think we
then I you later
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We burn the flag
I shot the Devil down like we in
His wife's the
Her bodyparts up in a bag
Now watch the gun blast, holdin chest, marked for death
The been shot, somebody notify the press
It's all Reaganomics, welfare, weapons and
The government is thugs, that's why the leader caught a
Handle your business, we're writin on your wishlist
My mind's the sickest, deknowledged on my shitlist

Necrodamus, psychic, bring you the next shady election
then infected your was unprotected
You think me approachin you with a knife bad
be worse, when I slice up your flesh it look all plaid
Keep the muskets up in the bookbag, and when a crook
you in the brain, verbally you feel like you tabs
The grave, one Jew buried under the dug plot
The walk-in drug spot, a picture for me the mug shot, what?
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Super secret surveillance assailants, Hebrews in
Wrap you up in bandage, mummified weapons I brandish
Like and bum, coffins airtight, mucus in vessels
Russian Roulette bloody headbands, Christopher Walken type
A +Deerhunter+, parts unknown, rockin the throne
like Solomon, I killed congressman with two stones
Best in the fuckin country, camou' dressed bummy
guerillas, religious cats be thinkin Muncie
My solar sect stretch rocks like Stan Goetz
and my vestibule bang on my chest bad sess
Come and challenge or battle, get skull-fucked, but don't be
God saves those whose motive is pure
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[Ill
We Elohim, alien brain in my
They me in a sanitarium, behind walls of titanium
Fifty-One forbidden spy Area
Doctors from Nigeria, Lebanon and
Bronx, I walk through epochs and airlocks
Disengagin doorways into time, breakin number 13
The Earth's seen the first gleam of life beyond existence
light-year distances
I navigate rip the fabric of space in race against time
a message backwards through the phone lines
Control with fairly common alien technocracy
We laugh at your 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 fuckin President, you my steez!
Not Public Enemy, we non-fiction, Non-Phixion
Positive and because the world's a contradiction
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