Luyện nghe bài hát Madness

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

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

I must appeal to you people with your
'Coz else is gonna laugh at me
People try to get over and a crack at me
The is one and I can see what rap can be glorious

Put in the Smithsonian, my for holy hymns
But you see who's them
myself off 'coz of the egotistical mode I'm in
No, I can't you no five

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

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

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
I'm caught in the grip of the madness

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

you lookin' sheisty, you might be intelligence
Someone that against, opposite or positive
When I drop the law nature be faithful

Why should I hate you, we ain't 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 happens when humanity you follow
Where leak or info is hard to swallow

your Marlboro's and car insurance
Put niggas on the moon and can't pay your
I smoke herb and a turban
Meditate on the world and occurrin'

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

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
I'm caught in the grip of the city

Simple minded people always the finger
To bring it to a as if life is their role, their path
all paths are intersections
It all depends on the perception

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

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

I get to make and dough
Paid out the
And still seen as another face on the totem
Conquer, my sponsors are

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

I'm in the grip of the city madness
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 madness