Luyện nghe bài hát Mathematics

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

Yo, check it one for Charlie Hustle, two for Rock
for the fourth coming live, future shock
It's five dimensions, six
Seven firmaments of to hell, 8 Million Stories to tell
Nine planets keep in orbit
With the probable tenth, the universe length
The of my text posses extra strength
Power-lifting powerless up, out of this, towering
My ink so hot it through the journal
I'm than midnight on Broadway and Myrtle
past all your tall social hurdles
Like the projects, prison-industry complex
Broken glass wall keep your alarm set
Streets too loud to ever hear freedom
Say evacuate your sleep, it's to dream
But you chain get they CHA-POW, who dead now
Killing fields need blood to the cash cow
It's a number game, but shit don't add up
Like I got, sixteen to thirty-two bars to it
But only 15% of profits, see my pockets like
Sixty-nine billion in the last twenty
Spent on defense but folks still live in fear like
Nearly half of largest cities is one-quarter black
That's why gave Ricky Ross all the crack
Sixteen to a pound, twenty more to a ki
A five minute sentence and you no longer free
40% of Americans own a phone
So they can hear, that you say when you ain't home
I guess, Jackson was right, "You Are Not Alone"
Rock your hardhat cause you in the Terrordome
Full of hard niggas, niggas, dice tumblers
Young teens and prison greens facing numbers
Crack mothers, crack babies and AIDS
Young bloods spell but they could rock you in PlayStation
This new is whipping motherfuckers ass
You wanna know how to rhyme you 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 universal law but two sides to story
strikes and you be in for life, manditory
Four MC's murdered in the last four
I ain't trying to be the one, the millennium is here
Yo it's 6 Ways to Die, from the seven deadly thrills
olds getting found with 9 mill's
It's 10 P.M., where your seeds at? What's the
He on the hill puffin krill to they belly filled
Light in the ass with steel, sights on the pretty shit in life
Young soldiers trying to earn next stripe
When the average wage is $5.15
You best believe you gotta a new ground to get cream
The white unemployment rate, is nearly than triple for black
So liners got they gun in your back
Bubbling crack, jewel theft and robbery to poverty
And end up in the global jail
Stiffer stipulations attached to each
cutbacks but increased police presence
And even if you get out of prison still
Join the other five under state supervision
This is business, no faces just lines and
From your phone, your zip code, to digits
The system break man and women into figures
Two for who is, and who ain't niggas
Numbers is real and they never have feelings
But you push too hard, numbers got limits
Why did one straw break the camel's back? Here's the
The million straws underneath it, it's all mathematics