Luyện nghe bài hát Madness

In the year three thousand and thirty everybody to be an MC
In the year three thousand and thirty everybody to be a DJ
In the year three and thirty everybody want to be a producer
In the three thousand and thirty
Everybody want to tell ya the of the music
I must to you people with your faculties
Cause everybody else is gonna 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 podiums for holy
But you see who's them
Fuck myself off of the egotistical mode I'm in
No I slap you no five
When you and your cutty is talkin' shit me outside
People take pride in they have no hand in
Sorta like a phantom holographic
But inside he wants to do what his man done
because his peers jeer and and clown
When your six foot no one hears you now
They say were not compatible like deers and cows and
So many rules and say you're not allowed
I'm caught in the of the city, madness [Repeat x4]
If I had to describe the way I survive its vice squeezin'
The reason I'm and still breathin
will breed heathens so
Everybody's suspect I must check ID
Cause you lookin you might be intelligence
Someone that against
or positive
When I drop the law against nature be
Why should I hate you we ain't different
We may act different in some
But we still grouped together like a survey
Sufferin' and fuck 'em the motto
I'm in a bottle
My music's gettin'
That's what happens when you follow
Where every leak or is hard to swallow
Sell your Marlboros and car
Put on the moon and can't pay your burdens
I herb and rock 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 not free
It's not about the its about the population
I'm caught in the grip of the city, [Repeat x4]
Simple people always point the finger
To bring it to a as if life is their role, their path
When all are intersections
It all depends on the persons
When I'm mad as you get shot
And to some bad luck
I believe you held back for too long
It grew
And energy got its own
And people think make music still
But is there with out you or me we just manipulate
For or worse so let it situate
I get to records and dough
Paid out the ass
And still as another face on the totem pole
Conquer, my sponsors are
And everybody that I owe them one
I'm glad I love and life
Cause it's easy to see the pain and and end it all tonight
I'm caught in the of the city, madness [Repeat x4]