Luyện nghe bài hát Madness

In the three thousand and thirty everybody wants to be an MC
In the year three thousand and thirty everybody to be a DJ
In the year three thousand and everybody want to be a producer
In the year three thousand and
Everybody want to tell ya the meaning of the
I must appeal to you people with faculties
Cause else is gonna laugh at me
try to get over and take a crack at me
The universe is one and I can see what rap can be
Put in the Smithsonian my podiums for holy
But you see controlling them
Fuck off 'cause of the egotistical mode I'm in
No I slap you no five
you and your cutty is talkin' shit about me outside
People pride in what they have no hand in
Sorta like a phantom handsome
But deep inside he wants to do what his man
Just his peers jeer and and clown
When your six foot no one hears you now
They say were not compatible deers and cows and owls
So many and regulations say you're not allowed
I'm caught in the grip of the city, madness x4]
If I had to describe the way I survive its vice squeezin'
The I'm black and still breathin
Heathens breed heathens so
suspect I must check your ID
Cause you lookin sheisty you might be
Someone that Del's
Opposite or
When I drop the law nature be faithful
Why should I hate you we ain't that
We may act different in some
But we still grouped together like a survey
Sufferin' and fuck 'em the motto
I'm trapped in a
My music's gettin'
That's happens when humanity you follow
every leak or info is hard to swallow
Sell your and car insurance
Put on the moon and can't pay your burdens
I smoke and rock a turban
Meditate on the world and what's
A lot of white boys the style and copy
Dig in something deeper and you'll peep that were not
not about the separation its about the population
I'm caught in the of the city, madness [Repeat x4]
Simple minded people point 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 fuck you get
And to it's bad luck
I believe you held something back for too
It strong
And energy got its own
And people think they music still
But music is there with out you or me we manipulate
For better or so let it situate
I get to records and dough
Paid out the ass
And still seen as another face on the pole
Conquer, my sponsors are
And everybody that 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 city, [Repeat x4]