Luyện nghe bài hát Message From The Boss

verse1:You wanna my business? i got things to do
People to meet, to see
Very important - matters to to
A waste of time for me to try to you
And talk a minute, not worth a conversation
I speak intelligently, information
Goin and flowin and showin, still growin
Adolescent -- a childish mind
Your brain is small, plus it's hard to
I a microscope, to see a two-cent brain
That don't think, when they rob and
And rape and kill -- and murder their loved
Now put your in the guillotine
Slice it to cold cuts, goin nuts ? cell
You wanna low me?
You're better off in hell, the flame
Fire roast and toast
Let me you scald, while i brag and boast
I keep brain on stand-by
Cause it's the message, comin from the boss!

Chorus(2):message the boss,
i am the boss,
here the boss,
the boss!

attention please, come on, let me try this
This beat is funky -- so i
Made up some rhymes that are hyper hyperspace
Lil Ced will bass, eliminate
Rappers who think quick with a few tricks
Can't be quick if they try this
Man, and, aiyyo, i have the to be
On any and mic someone can pass to me
Cause, i'm in there, and i
I'm vladimir, no one bet-ter
to me, get to me, or pes-ter me
Confess to me, me
Adressin me, be less me, or testin me
Because, it only brings out the in me
Soul, no - here's what you really to do
Instead of battlin you need to improve
Our race, and other race
Bring em together -- and face
The problems, that we to be solvin
are dyin, starvin, robbin
Bein discriminated different jobs
And things like that so think that
We have a tool to use that they rap
So, yo, use it, not abuse it
And in the long run, we have improved
and turned into a positive
They doubted this, so we're of this
Institution we invented of
That's why this message, is from the boss!

Chorus(2)

verse3:Once again, i your garbage on my radio
to right, and comin through my stereo
I it off, go off without show-off
Blow off who can't talk or read or write
Or learn, stutter - i think you to go ?rift?
But me shift
The i get, the dumber you get
The i get, the wacker you get
Ha ha hah, i gotta - mc's are very funny to me
And on easter, like a bunny to me
around, without a education
Formation, in occupation
Better skills, how to sign a
For a job, but you'd rather be a
A parasite, corn off the cob
Beggin everybody, you got a dollar for
pay you back
Wednesday friday saturday's here
Where's my
It ain't with a pipe in your face
For a fracture, time the cops smacked ya
For your moms and pops
You need a in your brain, adolescent
I'm a vet, you're juvenile, and wild, meanwhile
You look stupid and petty, and now
How's time in without bail?
Now up for sale, you're like a prostitute
Another man's wife, on the tip
Think about it
Cause it's the message, comin straight the boss!

Chorus(repeately)