Luyện nghe bài hát Mayor

* knock at the *
[mayor] christ, who is it? !? !
officer fleming!
[mayor] come in! hey, good morning, how ya
[dapig] good morning honor
[mayor] want a
uhh, no thank you
[mayor] what are you with that shotgun * last two words slow down *
* a of gunshots *

[pharoahe
In short was that I had shot him, times in the head
sinai, 6:15, pronounced dead
The news reporter said the assailaints the city
Meanwhile I'm across the street, in some
Shitty-ass hotel, waitin til things get a little
Dunn I try to bounce, but now why should I even try it?
The that ensued, I viewed bird's-eye
Fifteen floors up the curtains in the nude
Took three-hundred and to get close to him
Boast to him, roast, when I put the to him
Dangerous, the most heinous crimes been committed
Through painless means, more famous lives been acquitted
To hell he went, bent, sent, government
With my initial in print, ah, we'll miss you
In the streets, understanding that you made it to eat
the cypher, or, make ends meet
Twenty-five years my father spent labor you suspended him
the force, placed his head beneath the pendulum
Periphreal vision now, doorknob
Optical illusion or the that I'm sniffin
Think, primal instinct, it's me
Hit the lights must hit the simul-taneously
Seems as though is manifested through some amazin dream
Dazed cops entered the room guns and lazer beams
But dazed it seems we at, one another
hit the chest of this, black undercover
My last minutes on earth, drop say a
it if I'm gonna die at least I shot the mayor!

I feel, pain and
My heart's, hard and
I go on, to see tomorrow (2x)

monch]
Walked out the staggerin, dagger in my back
Dazed wagglin my leg, imagin I'm not
Grazed and bruised, at who's surroundin
Cop guns, back, swat teams, astoundin
From rooftops, troops glock to smack my
Felon, seargenat yellin for me to come out ellen
Propellin through the lobby and the front door
Packin hand grenades and strapped c-4
The more swine, the merrier, jets overhead
to riddle my body with bullets of lead
A dead man walking, devil's lair
Fuck it if I'm gonna die at least I the mayor!

I feel, and sorrow
My heart's, hard and
I go on, to see tomorrow
Ooh, i've, too far
Can, turn, no more
Hell.. open door!!!!!!