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 thousand and thirty everybody want to be a
In the year thousand and thirty
Everybody want to tell ya the meaning of the
I must appeal to you people your faculties
Cause everybody 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 for holy hymns
But you see who's them
Fuck myself off 'cause of the mode I'm in
No I can't slap you no
When you and your is talkin' shit about me outside
People take pride in what they have no in
Sorta like a phantom handsome
But deep inside he to do what his man done
Just because his jeer and and clown
When six foot deep 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 in the grip of the city, madness [Repeat x4]
If I had to describe the way I its like vice squeezin'
The reason I'm and still breathin
Heathens breed heathens so
Everybody's suspect I check your ID
Cause you lookin sheisty you might be
Someone that Del's
or positive
When I drop the law nature be faithful
Why should I hate you we ain't different
We may act different in ways
But we still together like a fuckin' survey
Sufferin' and fuck 'em the motto
I'm trapped in a
My music's hollow
That's what happens when humanity you
Where leak or info is hard to swallow
Sell Marlboros and car insurance
Put niggas on the moon and can't pay burdens
I smoke and rock a turban
Meditate on the and what's occurrin'
A lot of boys like the style and copy
Dig in something and you'll peep that were not free
It's not 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 close as if life is their role, path
When all paths are
It all depends on the persons
When I'm mad as fuck you get
And to some bad luck
I believe you something back for too long
It strong
And energy got its own
And think they make music still
But is there with out you or me we just manipulate
For or worse so let it situate
I get to make records and
out the ass hole
And still seen as another on the totem pole
Conquer, my are monsters
And everybody thinks I owe them one
I'm I love music 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, madness x4]