Luyện nghe bài hát Mathematics

Ha ha
You the deal
It's me yo
Beats by Su-Primo for all of my peoples, Negros and
And the gringos

Yo, it one for Charlie Hustle, two for Steady Rock
for the fourth coming live, future shock
It's dimensions, six senses
Seven firmaments of heaven to hell, 8 Stories to tell
Nine planets keep in orbit
With the probable tenth, the universe expands
The body of my posses extra strength
Power-lifting up, out of this, towering inferno
My ink so hot it through the journal
I'm blacker than midnight on Broadway and
past all your tall social hurdles
Like the nationwide projects, complex
glass wall better keep your alarm set
Streets too loud to ever freedom sing
Say evacuate sleep, it's dangerous to dream
But you chain get they CHA-POW, who dead now
Killing fields need to graze the cash cow
It's a game, but shit don't add up somehow
Like I got, to thirty-two bars to rock it
But only 15% of profits, ever see my pockets
billion in the last twenty years
Spent on national defense but folks live in fear like
Nearly half of America's largest is one-quarter black
That's why they Ricky Ross all the crack
Sixteen ounces to a pound, twenty to a ki
A five minute sentence and you no longer free
40% of Americans own a cell
So they can hear, everything that you say when you home
I guess, Michael was right, "You Are Not Alone"
Rock your hardhat black cause you in the
of hard niggas, large niggas, dice tumblers
Young teens and prison greens facing life
Crack mothers, crack and AIDS patients
Young bloods can't spell but could rock you in PlayStation
This new math is whipping ass
You wanna know how to 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 math" [Repeat: x2]
"One.. t-t-two.. three, four"
"What are we talking here?"

Yo, it's one universal law but two sides to story
strikes and you be in for life, manditory
Four MC's in the last four years
I ain't trying to be the fifth one, the is here
Yo it's 6 Million Ways to Die, from the deadly thrills
Eight-year olds getting 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 pretty shit in
soldiers trying to earn they next stripe
When the minimum wage is $5.15
You believe you gotta find a new ground to get cream
The white unemployment rate, is nearly more than triple for
So liners got they gun in your back
crack, jewel theft and robbery to combat poverty
And end up in the jail economy
Stiffer stipulations attached to sentence
Budget cutbacks but increased presence
And even if you get out of prison living
Join the other five million state supervision
This is business, no faces lines and statistics
From your phone, your zip code, to digits
The break man child and women into figures
Two for who is, and who ain't niggas
Numbers is hardly real and they never have
But you push too hard, numbers got limits
Why did one straw break the camel's back? the secret:
The million other underneath it, it's all mathematics