Luyện nghe bài hát Madness

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

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

I must appeal to you with your faculties
'Coz everybody is gonna laugh at me
People try to get over and take a 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 who's controlling
Fuck myself off of the egotistical mode I'm in
No, I can't slap you no

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

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

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

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

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

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

I'm trapped in a bottle, my gettin' hollow
That's what happens when humanity you
Where every leak or info is to swallow

Sell your Marlboro's and car
Put niggas on the and can't pay your burdens
I smoke herb and a turban
on the world and what's occurrin'

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

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
I'm caught in the of the city madness

minded people always point the finger
To it to a close as if life 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 grew

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

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

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

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