Luyện nghe bài hát Made In Black America

(Intro)
The Los Leakers,
That is an name
Whomever up with that name
Is a f...freaking
Tearing bitch up!
This is another Los Leaker
You fucking corkscrew ass motherfucker!

(Verse)
Made in America, metaphor for a predator
to the Mediterranean, on my papers like a editor
I flow a reservoir, dog
Rap Tarantino, off the like Django
Still let the chain glow, where they known
And niggas get shot like camera
In rap videos put up on
I'm where the buck 50 perennial all-star
Fruit that fall far from Islam
When rap is dead, I had the fluid that
I speak, you know I'm in the building like an
Com, the world's most...
Intricate, with imminent
Domain, I'm myself like a sentiment-
-tal written to myself, aspirin' for greatness, wellness and wealth
I'm cold, I'm hard to
I'm more a hot song, or a hot album
Ask my ex, I still live on Malcolm
My spirit and style a transformation
Make room, I don't reservations
You as a hotel, I stay presidential
Strange to be sinful and know Heaven sent you
To rearrange the mental, I've things we've been through
It's for a man to claim gentile, let me change the tempo
I be with that got they shit together
Even if it ain't meant forever, still the spliff together
The of the herbs, the presence of the words
Yeah you got a chest but I'm your curves
You walk past, I'ma behind you
Look you up and to find you
Can see I was to, give you power and refine you
You fucking me we can grind to
Gather the better America

(Verse)
in Black America, takin' threats from a terrorist
We will meet but the media feed hysteria
And I be inferior, if I be in of ya
More godly gluttonous but my supper's superior
You know the difference 'tween the kids the lunch tickets
And the with the money, in the cafeteria
I break bread with with my brethren a pizzeria
Spinnin' dough, you'll find red over cheese, be a-
-ware of whereabouts, don't be feeble
I'm pissed off, tinkle is the
You's just a little star (twinkle) sure me
a superstar since ma made me
My is black
I if Pac thought we was ready for that, or did we move too fast?
I don't give a fuck, shit my glad
They that gun law or not, niggas still gon' pop up dead
Yeah, I'm the Morpheus in this matrix,
Exposin' shit
Used to borrow dollars, now my sense so common
Went across the whole screamin' Hiiipower
been a racist, but I love horsepower, I'm hot
That's why I got the in the stands
Em googlin', enemies shakin' hands
Restorin' the balance, the malice
We kill you motherfuckin' mice with a
This is P Newton with a QP
Bobby with a Seale, Fred Hampton on
In the Hamptons, now that's real, happenin'?
I'm just trying to teach my homies 'bout the tablets
Stop the war in Syria over a of cereal
Kill a then book a flight on Expedia
To the nation's capital, Golf radical
lip pastor, tip the usher when he pass yah
Welcome to America