Luyện nghe bài hát Kanye, 2009

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

You better watch mouth
I'd rather pray for forgiveness for might come out
Lord, have on the words I speak
I'll 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 Foods in the hood
All I see is fast here, can we eat good?
We need black-owned, and bad loans
Less shops and pawn shops and we by gold
And why (shut up) black history start with slavery
So even when I'm learning they still 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
This is my rap
listen up to my Kanye rap
Please, is me Kanye rap
Can I talk for a minute,
Can I for a second, yeah
Can I
Let me

(Shut up!) yo, can I speak for a
Why everybody on Twitter try to be
Try to be so gifted, to typos go swipe on your image
Get a filter for [?]
It's a in fact
That's like, Stop asking me the lack of female rappers
You rappers even ready for what's gone happen after
We busy being mothers while you chasing
You fat for them you living
No why you salty
Lot's wife taught him
On why the Sodom me
Probably I'm snatching bodies out the fire falling
a match and ask your daddy who's more recalling

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
listen up to my Kanye rant
Can I talk for a minute,
Can I talk for a second,
Can I
Let me

Is Rap or a cry for help?
Because many times, I that I confuse myself
I'm just time, but some think I can change rap
They think I'm BET They me to the game back
They Sho, you inspire so many folk
But what is it all for when creative and broke
I know, I know, don't solve problems but
Influence don't Sallie Mae from calling
It's enough to drive a to depression
I'm rich in spirit but my in recession
is [?], I'm only telling you how I feel
Only fake people remind you they keep it real (I keep it real)
I'm my pride trying to be the nice guy
But my Michael Jackson's just trying to see the side
My white think I'm all about black power
My black living in ebony towers
My artist friends terrible work habits
My Christian friends got the but live passive
I reproduce their habits, I can't even
I we're all brothers but I still can't relate