Luyện nghe bài hát Madness

In the three thousand and thirty
Everybody to be an MC
In the three thousand and thirty
want to be a DJ

In the year three and thirty
Everybody want to be a
In the year three thousand and
Everybody want to tell ya the of the music

I must appeal to you people with faculties
everybody else is gonna laugh at me
People try to get over and a crack at me
The universe is one and I can see what rap can be

Put in the Smithsonian, my for holy hymns
But you see controlling them
Fuck off 'coz of the egotistical mode I'm in
No, I can't slap you no

When you and your cutty is talkin' shit me outside
People take pride in what have no hand in
like a phantom holographic handsome
But deep inside he wants to do what his man

Just because his peers jeer and and
When six foot deep no one hears you now
They say we're not compatible like deers and and owls
So rules and regulations say you're not allowed

I'm caught in the grip of the city
I'm caught in the grip of the city
I'm caught in the grip of the city
I'm in the grip of the city madness

If I had to the way I survive, it's like vice squeezin'
The reason I'm black and breathin'
Heathens breed heathens so
suspect I must check your ID

'Coz you lookin' sheisty, you be intelligence
that Del's against, opposite or positive
When I drop the law against nature be

Why I hate you, we ain't that different?
We may act in some ways
But we still grouped together a fuckin' survey
Sufferin' and fuck 'em the motto

I'm trapped in a bottle, my music's hollow
That's what happens humanity you follow
Where every or info is hard to swallow

Sell Marlboro's and car insurance
Put on the moon and can't pay your burdens
I smoke herb and rock a
Meditate on the world and what's

A lot of white boys the style and copy
Dig in something deeper and you'll peep we're not free
not about the separation, it's about the population

I'm caught in the grip of the madness
I'm caught in the grip of the madness
I'm in the grip of the city madness
I'm caught in the grip of the city

Simple people always point the finger
To bring it to a close as if is their role, their path
When all are intersections
It all on the persons perception

When I'm mad as you get shot
And to it's bad luck
I believe you held something back for too
It strong

And got its own will
And people think they make still
But music is there without you or me, we just
For or worse, so let it situate

I get to records and dough
Paid out the
And still as another face on the totem pole
Conquer, my are monsters

And everybody thinks I owe them one
I'm glad I love and life
it's easy to see the pain and strife and end it all tonight

I'm caught in the grip of the madness
I'm caught in the grip of the madness
I'm caught in the of the city madness
I'm caught in the of the city madness