Luyện nghe bài hát Mathematics

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Beats by Su-Primo for all of my peoples, and Latinos
And even the

Yo, check it one for Hustle, two for Steady Rock
Three for the coming live, future shock
five dimensions, six senses
Seven firmaments of heaven to hell, 8 Million Stories to
Nine faithfully keep in orbit
With the tenth, the universe expands length
The body of my text posses strength
Power-lifting up, out of this, towering inferno
My ink so hot it burn through the
I'm blacker midnight on Broadway and Myrtle
Hip-Hop past all tall social hurdles
Like the nationwide projects, prison-industry
glass wall better keep your alarm set
Streets too loud to ever freedom sing
Say evacuate your sleep, it's to dream
But you chain cats get CHA-POW, who dead now
Killing fields need blood to graze the cow
a number game, but shit don't add up somehow
Like I got, sixteen to thirty-two bars to it
But 15% of profits, ever see my pockets like
Sixty-nine in the last twenty years
Spent on national defense but folks live in fear like
Nearly half of America's cities is one-quarter black
That's why they gave Ricky Ross all the
Sixteen ounces to a pound, twenty to a ki
A five minute sentence hearing and you no free
40% of Americans own a cell
So they can hear, that you say when you ain't home
I guess, Jackson was right, "You Are Not Alone"
Rock your hardhat black cause you in the
of hard niggas, large niggas, dice tumblers
Young and prison greens facing life numbers
Crack mothers, crack babies and patients
Young bloods can't spell but they rock you in PlayStation
This new math is motherfuckers ass
You know how to rhyme you better learn how to add
It's

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"The Mos Def"
"It's mathematics"
"Check it out!"
"I revolve science"
"What are we talking here?"

"Do your math" x2]
"One.. t-t-two.. three, four"
"What are we about here?"

Yo, it's one universal law but two to every story
strikes and you be in for life, manditory
Four murdered in the last four years
I ain't to be the fifth one, the millennium is here
Yo it's 6 Million Ways to Die, from the seven deadly
olds getting found with 9 mill's
It's 10 P.M., where your seeds at? the deal
He on the hill puffin krill to they belly filled
Light in the ass with heavy steel, sights on the shit in life
Young soldiers trying to earn they next
When the average minimum is $5.15
You best you gotta find a new ground to get cream
The white unemployment rate, is nearly more than triple for
So front liners got they gun in your
Bubbling crack, jewel theft and to combat poverty
And end up in the global economy
Stiffer stipulations to each sentence
Budget cutbacks but police presence
And if you get out of prison still living
the other five million under state supervision
This is business, no faces lines and statistics
From phone, your zip code, to S-S-I digits
The break man child and women into figures
Two columns for who is, and who niggas
Numbers is hardly real and they never have
But you push too hard, numbers got limits
Why did one straw the camel's back? Here's the secret:
The million other straws underneath it, it's all