Luyện nghe bài hát Madness

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

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

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

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

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

because his peers jeer and and clown
When six foot deep no one hears you now
say we're not compatible like deers and cows and owls
So rules 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 grip of the madness
I'm caught in the grip of the city

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

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

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

I'm trapped in a bottle, my music's gettin'
what happens when humanity you follow
Where every leak or info is hard to

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

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

I'm caught in the of the city madness
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

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

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

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

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 glad I love music and
it's easy to see the pain and strife and end it all tonight

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