Luyện nghe bài hát Message From The Boss

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

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

verse2:Your please, come on, let me try this
This beat is -- so i just
Made up some rhymes that are hyper hyperspace
Lil Ced kick bass, eliminate
Rappers who quick slick with a few tricks
Can't be quick fixed if 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 than me, or me
Because, it brings out the best in me
Soul, no - here's what you need to do
Instead of you need to really improve
Our race, and every 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, let's use it, not it
And in the long run, we have improved
Situation and turned a positive
They doubted this, so we're of this
Institution we invented of
That's why message, is comin from the boss!

Chorus(2)

verse3:Once again, i hear your on my radio
Left to right, and through my stereo
I turn it off, go off show-off
Blow off mc's who 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 better i get, the you get
Ha ha hah, i gotta laugh - mc's are very to me
And on easter, like a bunny to me
Hoppin around, a education
Formation, in occupation
skills, how to sign a application
For a job, but rather be a slob
A parasite, corn off the cob
everybody, you got a dollar for crack?
I'll pay you
Wednesday thursday saturday's here
my money?
It ain't funny with a pipe in face
For a fracture, last the cops smacked ya
For hittin your moms and
You need a shake in your brain,
I'm a vet, you're juvenile, and driven wild,
You stupid and petty, and now senile
How's in jail without bail?
Now you're up for sale, you're like a
Another man's wife, on the tip
Think it again
Cause it's the message, straight from the boss!

Chorus(repeately)