Luyện nghe bài hát Mathematics

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

Yo, check it one for Charlie Hustle, two for Rock
Three for the fourth live, future shock
five dimensions, six senses
Seven firmaments of heaven to hell, 8 Million Stories to
Nine faithfully keep in orbit
With the probable tenth, the universe length
The body of my text posses strength
Power-lifting powerless up, out of this, inferno
My ink so hot it burn through the
I'm blacker than midnight on and Myrtle
Hip-Hop past all your tall hurdles
Like the nationwide projects, complex
Broken glass better keep your alarm set
Streets too loud to ever hear freedom
Say your sleep, it's dangerous to dream
But you chain get they CHA-POW, who dead now
Killing need blood to graze the cash cow
It's a number game, but shit don't add up
Like I got, to thirty-two bars to rock it
But only 15% of profits, ever see my pockets
Sixty-nine billion in the last years
Spent on national defense but folks still live in like
Nearly half of America's largest cities is one-quarter
why they gave Ricky Ross all the crack
Sixteen ounces to a pound, twenty to a ki
A five sentence hearing and you no longer free
40% of Americans own a cell
So they can hear, that you say when you ain't 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 know how to rhyme you better learn how to add
mathematics

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

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

Yo, it's one law but two sides to every story
Three strikes and you be in for life,
Four MC's in the last four years
I ain't to be the fifth one, the millennium is here
Yo it's 6 Million to Die, from the seven deadly thrills
Eight-year getting found with 9 mill's
It's 10 P.M., where your seeds at? the deal
He on the hill krill to keep they belly filled
Light in the ass heavy steel, sights on the pretty shit in life
Young soldiers trying to earn next stripe
When the minimum wage is $5.15
You best believe you gotta a new ground to get cream
The white unemployment rate, is nearly more triple for black
So front liners got they gun in your
Bubbling crack, jewel theft and robbery to poverty
And end up in the jail economy
Stiffer stipulations attached to each
cutbacks but increased police presence
And even if you get out of still living
Join the other million under state supervision
This is business, no faces lines and statistics
From your phone, your zip code, to S-S-I
The system break man child and women into
Two for who is, and who ain't niggas
Numbers is hardly and they never have feelings
But you too hard, even numbers got limits
Why did one straw break the camel's Here's the secret:
The million other underneath it, it's all mathematics