Luyện nghe bài hát Mayor

* at the door *
Jesus Christ, who is it?!?!
[DaPIG] Fleming!
Come in! Hey, good morning, how ya doin?
[DaPIG] Good morning Honor
[Mayor] a donut?
Uhh, no thank you
[Mayor] What are you doin with that shotgun * last two slow down *
* a burst of *

[Pharoahe
In short was that I had shot him, several in the head
Mount Sinai, 6:15, dead
The news said the assailaints fled the city
Meanwhile I'm shacked across the street, in
shitty-ass hotel, waitin til things get a quiet
Dunn I try to bounce, but now why should I even try it?
The riot ensued, I viewed bird's-eye
Fifteen up behind the curtains in the nude
Took and sixty-five to get close to him
to him, roast, when I put the toast to him
Dangerous, the most crimes have been committed
painless means, more famous lives have been acquitted
To hell he went, bent, sent, issues
with my in print, ah, we'll never miss you
in the streets, that you made it hard to eat
the cypher, or, make ends meet
Twenty-five years my father spent hard labor you him
from the force, his head beneath the pendulum
Periphreal vision now, doorknob
illusion or the coke that I'm sniffin
Think, primal instinct, it's me
Hit the lights must hit the floor
Seems as though this is manifested some amazin dream
Dazed cops entered the room guns and lazer beams
But dazed it seems we at, one another
Bullets hit the 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, and sorrow
My heart's, hard and
I go on, to see tomorrow (2X)

[Pharoahe
out the room staggerin, dagger in my back
Dazed wagglin my leg, imagin I'm not
Grazed and bruised, amazed at who's
Cop guns, cocked back, SWAT teams,
From rooftops, troops to smack my melon
Felon, Seargenat for me to come out like Ellen
Propellin walked through the lobby and the door
Packin hand grenades and strapped C-4
The more swine, the merrier, Harrier jets
Ready to riddle my body with bullets of
A dead man walking, destination devil's
Fuck it if I'm die at least I shot the Mayor!