Luyện nghe bài hát My Favorite Mutiny

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

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

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

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

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

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

I rockin' with you
So what, what you do?
(It's my mutiny)

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

Death to the pigs is my basic
I spit street stories 'til I taste the
Tryin' to stay out the pen while we face
Had a foolproof 'til they traced the payments

I was grippin' my palm around some rum
Tryin' to find 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 Kinte with a MAC 10
They want us gone like a dollar in a den
Said at a track then, seeds and stems
Mind through the wheeze and phlegm

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

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

I just fin to rap on the track, I fin to clap on the back
And it's been to that
Been a hundred before iceberg ever lean back in the 'lac
Before told Rosa, black in the back

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

I rockin' with you
So what, you goin' do?
(It's my mutiny)

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

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

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

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

Once you can feel hip hop
Underground, still about
Gangsta like, the cops
Talib revolutionary MC
And that about stuff

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

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