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 - to turn to
A of time for me to try to burn you
And a minute, you're not worth a conversation
I speak intelligently, with
Goin and flowin and showin, still growin
Adolescent -- a childish mind
Your brain is small, plus hard to find
I a microscope, to see a two-cent brain
That think, when they rob and steal
And and kill -- and murder their loved ones
Now put your brain in the
Slice it to cold cuts, you're nuts ? cell
You low rate me?
You're better off in hell, the flame
burn roast and toast
Let me you scald, while i brag 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,
comes the boss,
the boss!

verse2:Your attention please, on, let me try this
beat is funky -- so i just
Made up some rhymes that are hyper hyperspace
Lil Ced kick bass, eliminate
Rappers who think quick with a few tricks
Can't be quick fixed if try this
Man, and, aiyyo, i the right to be
On any stage and mic someone can to me
Cause, i'm in there, and i
I'm vladimir, no one bet-ter
Step to me, get to me, or me
to me, guessin me
Adressin me, be less than me, or me
Because, it only brings out the in me
Soul, no - here's what you need to do
Instead of battlin you need to really
Our race, and every other
Bring em together -- and face
The problems, that we need to be
are dyin, starvin, robbin
Bein discriminated from jobs
And things like that so think that
We have a tool to use that call rap
So, yo, let's use it, not it
And in the long run, we have improved
and turned into a positive
They doubted this, so we're proud of
Institution we of course
why this message, is comin from the boss!

Chorus(2)

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

Chorus(repeately)