Luyện nghe bài hát Made In Black America

(Intro)
The Los Leakers,
That is an name
Whomever came up that name
Is a f...freaking
Tearing this up!
This is another Los Angeles
You fucking face-having ass motherfucker!

(Verse)
Made in America, metaphor for a predator
Been to the Mediterranean, on my like a editor
I flow a reservoir, dog
Rap Tarantino, off the like Django
Still let the chain glow, where bang known
And get shot like camera angles
In rap put up on Vimeo
I'm where the 50 bicentennial perennial all-star
Fruit that fall far from Islam
When rap is dead, I had the that embalmed
I speak, you I'm in the building like an intercom
Com, the world's most...
Intricate, integrated with
Domain, I'm myself like a sentiment-
-tal letter to myself, aspirin' for greatness, wellness and wealth
I'm cold, I'm to melt
I'm than a hot song, or a hot album
Ask my ex, I live on like Malcolm
My and style done a transformation
Make room, I don't need
You suite as a hotel, I presidential
Strange to be sinful and that 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 broads that got they together
Even if it meant forever, still smoke the spliff together
The of the herbs, the presence of the words
Yeah you got a chest but I'm treasurin' your
You walk past, I'ma look 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)
Made in Black America, threats from a terrorist
We will never meet but the media feed
And I be inferior, if I be in of ya
godly than gluttonous but my supper's superior
You know the difference 'tween the kids with the tickets
And the ones with the money, in the
I break bread with with my like a pizzeria
Spinnin' dough, you'll find red dots cheese, be a-
-ware of your whereabouts, be feeble
I'm off, tinkle is the onomatopoeia
just a little star (twinkle) sure ain't me
Been a since ma made me
My is black
I wonder if Pac thought we was ready for that, or did we too fast?
I don't give a fuck, my grandpa glad
They pass that gun law or not, still gon' pop up dead
Yeah, I'm the Morpheus in this matrix,
fake shit
Used to borrow dollars, now my sense so common
Went across the nation screamin' Hiiipower
Never been a racist, but I horsepower, I'm hot
why I got the fans in the stands
Em googlin', enemies shakin' hands
Restorin' the balance, detourin' the
We you motherfuckin' mice with a mallet
is Huey P Newton with a QP
Bobby a Seale, Fred Hampton on pills
In the Hamptons, now that's real, happenin'?
I'm just trying to teach my 'bout the Emerald tablets
Stop the war in Syria over a of cereal
a instrumental then book a flight on Expedia
To the capital, Golf Wang radical
Black lip pastor, tip the usher he pass yah
Welcome to Black