Luyện nghe bài hát Illuminati

talking:
Ohh, yo, ohh shit man, what up
Yo where've you at man?
Yo we you man
You put out that knowledge
that street knowledge G
Please man, you got drugs
I need my fix of that
C'mon man, man, you got it man, c'mon man

Now the gun drive, jelly beans
GMT peyote, I know you me
P's song is a natural me
My rhymes is so vivid, you to see things
Way different, fake
I was asleep, but now I'm wid awake
I was under the spell of Kangol and reserved
and fashion, I used to be flashy
'Til I had a recall, forgot what I've already knew
It took me 33 for me to see the truth
Ever so I was too young
I couldn't myself the right way son
But now let me break it down, it all around
This is not a theory, the conspiracy is
They wanna put me in a in a padded room
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 their eye on me
But I'm a stay in places they can't find me
Make my moves

They say life is Chess
But fuck that I'm tired of playing with you kids
Ain't no time for playing, the rhymes it's insane
I write it for the streets, for the hood
Inspire every to map where it's poverty
I started with a but now I got an army
With soldiers and
The TV and the scared the death of us
So we hit the up
Now I got of views
Now watch how many rappers follow P do
Now I'm too hoody to conform to the
I'm too much of a for me to try to fit in
Nigga! It don't matter on the of your skin
Right now you either positive or you
I got friends in high places, races
And coaches on my side, all you got is

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