Luyện nghe bài hát I Shot Reagan

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

Necrodamus, hip-hop psychic, bring you the next election
then infected mind was unprotected
You think me approachin you with a knife bad
It'll be worse, when I up your flesh it look all plaid
the muskets up in the bookbag, and when a crook stabs
you in the brain, verbally you feel like you took
The grave, one Jew buried 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, stitch weapons I brandish
Like trucks and bum, coffins airtight, in vessels
Russian Roulette with bloody headbands, 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
Ghetto guerillas, cats be thinkin Muncie
My solar sect stretch throughout rocks Stan Goetz
and my vestibule bang on my from bad sess
Come and challenge or battle, get skull-fucked, but be sore
God ultimately saves those motive is pure
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[Ill
We Elohim, brain in my cranium
They me in a sanitarium, behind walls of titanium
Fifty-One classified spy Area
Doctors Nigeria, Lebanon and Syria
South Bronx, I walk through and airlocks
Disengagin doorways time, breakin cellblock number 13
The Earth's the first gleam of life beyond humanoid existence
from distances
I navigate rip the fabric of space in this against time
Transmit a backwards through the phone lines
Control minds with fairly alien technocracy
We laugh at misguided principals and prophecies
My species shapeshift, take on the of an Earthling
If I fail to return back home, alert the
Bring the reinforcements, program the coordinates
My spatial origin's the starting point begin your
into mystery, strange universes, strange
Yeah I shot your President, you know my steez!
Not Public Enemy, we non-fiction, Non-Phixion
Positive and negative because the world's a
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