Luyện nghe bài hát Illuminati

talking:
Ohh, yo, ohh shit man, up dunn?
Yo where've you been at
Yo we you man
You gotta put out that
Kick street knowledge G
Please man, you got that
I my fix of that dope
C'mon man, please man, you got it man, man

Now the latest gun drive, jelly
GMT peyote, I you feel me
P's song is a tripping me
My rhymes is so vivid, you to see things
Way different, America's
I was asleep, but now I'm wid awake
I was under the spell of Kangol and notes
Religion and fashion, I used to be
'Til I had a total recall, forgot I've already knew
It took me 33 for me to see the truth
Ever so clear I was too
I couldn't articulate the right way son
But now let me it down, pass it all around
This is not a theory, the conspiracy is
They wanna put me in a straightjacket in a padded
And tell the world is 12 so they can be confused

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Illuminati want my mind, soul and my
Secret Society trying to keep eye on me
But I'm a incogni' in places they can't find me
Make my moves

They say life is Chess
But fuck that I'm tired of playing games with you
Ain't no time for playing, the rhymes it's insane
I it for the streets, for the hood inspiration
Inspire party to map where it's poverty
I started with a Mobb but now I got an
With and troopers
The TV and the radio the death of us
So we hit the up
Now I got millions of
Now how many rappers follow what P do
Now I'm too to conform to the program
I'm too of a rebel for me to try to fit in
Nigga! It don't matter on the color of skin
Right now you positive or you negative
I got in high places, multiple races
And on my side, all you got is paper

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