Luyện nghe bài hát Kanye, 2009

How, Jay!?
This is my rant
Tell everybody this is my rant
This is my Kanye
Can I talk for a minute,
Can I talk for a second,
Can I
Let me

You better watch your
I'd rather pray for forgiveness for what might out
Lord, have on the words I speak
have an opinion but might change my views next week
Like why, when I share my it's called intolerance
But when they share their it's called scholarship
And why ain't no Whole Foods in the
All I see is food here, can we eat good?
We black-owned, and less bad loans
Less liquor and pawn shops and we by gold
And why (shut up) black history start with slavery
So even when I'm learning they putting them chains on me

I got to say
(Go on say it then)
I got to say
(Go on say it then)
I got to say
(Go on say it then)

Be
is my Kanye rap
Everybody listen up to my rap
Please, is me Kanye rap
Can I for a minute, yeah
Can I for a second, yeah
Can I
Let me

(Shut up!) yo, can I for a minute?
Why everybody on try to be prolific
Try to be so gifted, to those typos go on your image
Get a filter for [?]
a privilege in fact
That's like, Stop asking me about the lack of rappers
You rappers ain't even for what's gone happen after
We being mothers while you chasing platforms
You fat for you living backwards
No wonder why you
Lot's taught him well
On why the call me
cause I'm snatching bodies out the fire falling
Light a match and ask your daddy who's more

I got to say
(Go on say it then)
I got to say
(Go on say it then)
I got to say
(Go on say it then)

Sho Baraka]
I'm genius!
This is my rant
Everybody up to my Kanye rant
Can I for a minute, yeah
Can I for a second, yeah
Can I
Let me

Is Rap or a cry for help?
many times, I think that I confuse myself
I'm small time, but some think I can change rap
They think I'm BET They me to bring the game
They Sho, you inspire so many folk
But what is it all for when creative and broke
I know, I know, money don't problems but
Influence stop Sallie Mae from calling
enough to drive a brother to depression
I'm rich in but my pocket's in recession
This is [?], I'm telling you how I feel
Only fake gotta remind you they keep it real (I keep it real)
I'm fighting my pride trying to be the guy
But my Michael just trying to see the bright side
My white friends think I'm all about black
My black friends in ebony towers
My artist friends have terrible habits
My Christian friends got the truth but passive
I their habits, I can't even hate
I guess all brothers but I still can't relate