Luyện nghe bài hát Mathematics

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

Yo, it one for Charlie Hustle, two for Steady Rock
Three for the fourth live, future shock
five dimensions, six senses
Seven firmaments of heaven to hell, 8 Stories to tell
Nine faithfully keep in orbit
With the tenth, the universe expands length
The body of my text posses strength
Power-lifting powerless up, out of this, towering
My ink so hot it burn the journal
I'm blacker than on Broadway and Myrtle
Hip-Hop past all your tall hurdles
Like the nationwide projects, prison-industry
Broken glass wall better keep alarm set
Streets too loud to ever hear sing
Say your 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 number game, but don't add up somehow
I got, sixteen to thirty-two bars to rock it
But only 15% of profits, ever see my like
Sixty-nine billion in the twenty years
Spent on national defense but folks still live in fear
Nearly half of America's largest cities is black
why they gave Ricky Ross all the crack
Sixteen ounces to a pound, more to a ki
A five minute sentence hearing and you no longer
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"
your hardhat black cause you in the Terrordome
Full of hard niggas, large niggas, dice
Young teens and greens facing life numbers
mothers, crack babies and AIDS patients
Young bloods spell but they could rock you in PlayStation
This new math is motherfuckers ass
You wanna 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 math" [Repeat: x2]
"One.. t-t-two.. three, four"
"What are we talking 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 trying to be the fifth one, the is here
Yo it's 6 Million Ways to Die, from the seven deadly
Eight-year olds getting found 9 mill's
It's 10 P.M., where your seeds at? the deal
He on the hill puffin krill to keep belly filled
Light in the ass with heavy steel, on the pretty shit in life
Young soldiers trying to they next stripe
When the average minimum is $5.15
You best believe you gotta find a new ground to get
The white unemployment rate, is nearly more than for black
So liners got they gun in your back
crack, jewel theft and robbery to combat poverty
And end up in the global economy
Stiffer attached to each sentence
Budget cutbacks but police presence
And even if you get out of prison still
Join the five million under state supervision
This is business, no faces just lines and
From your phone, your zip code, to S-S-I
The system break man child and women into
Two columns for who is, and who ain't
Numbers is hardly and they never have feelings
But you push too hard, even numbers got
Why did one straw break the camel's back? the secret:
The million other underneath it, it's all mathematics