Luyện nghe bài hát My Favorite Mutiny

Move, if you got the
Lash out for your just desserts, it's not just the
Some of heads up in the clouds
I'ma y'all back to earth

It's black, back to
Bullshit, y'all 'bout
Out ya mouth, I'm not
y'all got the nerve

It's y'all turn Detroit red
When he said he had an perm
The long walk to your bare heels

So they worn your
The camouflage like army suits
But I can see it more clear 'cause I came with the coup in
the alarm and form the troops

Send 'em out into the world, go to war in a
Eye to eye, the enemy you sworn to shoot
Now comin' at ya neck sick ya hand, wrong with me
somethin's wrong with you

When you cheat just way to to question
The the brothers of a dark complexion
The governments of the world is infested
They heavy on weaponry like Heston
Man, yeah, it gets low here uh, real low, know I'm talkin' 'bout?

I ain't rockin' you
So what, you goin' do?
(It's my mutiny)

I ain't rockin' you
Your logic does not
(It's my mutiny)

to the pigs is my basic statement
I spit street stories 'til I the pavement
to stay out the pen while we face enslavement
Had a foolproof hustle 'til traced the payments

I was my palm around some shitty rum
to find psalm number 151
To forget I'm owed as I clutch the commode
Alright, put down the and come get the guns

I get off the chain like Kunta with a MAC 10
They want us gone like a in a crack den
Said at least a track then, and stems
Mind cloudy the wheeze and phlegm

I'm get my brain off of that and the Jesus
If we for the time to fight, these is thems
us to relax while they ease it in, we gettin' greased again
The truth I write is so cold, it'd my pen

I'm Boots Riley, it's a to meet you
Never let punk ass ever defeat you
They got us on the corner wearin' pleather and see
All gold mines, they wanna deplete you

I ain't fin to rap on the track, I fin to clap on the back
And it's been to that
Been a hundred years before iceberg ever lean back in the
Before they Rosa, black in the back

the CIA told Ricky Ross to put crack in the sack
And Gil-Scott tradin' for smack
This beat should get platinum plaques
I'd rather see a million of us to crack
'Cause if we bappin' 'em we automatically stack, check it out

I ain't with you
So what, what you do?
(It's my mutiny)

I rockin' with you
Your does not compute
(It's my mutiny)

This the guy like C, Riq, Boots and me
in the community, up in the bay like Huey P
It's like a free, it remind me of the B love for me

But got it twisted, I'll untangle it
Black is entwined like the ropes they used to hang us with
This is my favorite shit, I came in the game with any way to
Ya got a questionnaire, who you bangin'

Take it back to M hotel, throw a deeper like
A poor righteous teacher holy intellect
flow form a real niggaz laughin'
And forni at a jigabou at a penitent

again you can feel hip hop
Underground, about McGruff
Gangsta like, fuck the
Kweli revolutionary MC
And ain't about stuff

I ain't with you
So what, you goin' do?
(It's my mutiny)

I rockin' with you
logic does not compute
(It's my mutiny)