Luyện nghe bài hát Mathematics

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

Yo, check it one for Hustle, two for Steady Rock
Three for the fourth coming live, shock
It's dimensions, six senses
Seven firmaments of heaven to hell, 8 Million to tell
Nine planets faithfully keep in
With the probable tenth, the universe expands
The body of my text extra strength
Power-lifting powerless up, out of this, towering
My ink so hot it burn the journal
I'm blacker than midnight on Broadway and
Hip-Hop past all your tall hurdles
Like the nationwide projects, prison-industry
glass wall better keep your alarm set
Streets too loud to ever hear sing
Say evacuate your sleep, dangerous to dream
But you chain get they CHA-POW, who dead now
Killing need blood to graze the cash cow
It's a game, but shit don't add up somehow
Like I got, sixteen to thirty-two to rock it
But only 15% of profits, ever see my like
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
That's why they gave Ricky Ross all the
Sixteen ounces to a pound, more to a ki
A five sentence hearing and you no longer free
40% of own a cell phone
So they can hear, everything that you say when you home
I guess, Jackson was right, "You Are Not Alone"
Rock your hardhat cause you in the Terrordome
Full of niggas, large niggas, dice tumblers
Young teens and prison greens life numbers
Crack mothers, crack and AIDS patients
Young bloods can't spell but they rock you in PlayStation
new math is whipping motherfuckers 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 around science"
"What are we about here?"

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

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