Luyện nghe bài hát Paragraph President

Paragraph paralyzer, aristocrat
Mister Rap, it's the gift of gab to twist your caps
Swift the fist so fast, worry, hit the switch ya ass
It's an' bits an' fragments, so midget, quit diss ya ass

Sit ya ass down, while I rip the tracks an' the facts
Hit the grass, green, or purple, I'm the diplomat
Rip raps, really, you don't get the math
Just to grief, only rhymer, I was meant to rap into that

Fire breathin', heathen, kidnap your mental black
Hijack fly dap or con head your intellect
state, arrow blast, center crack, mind gaps
Blind from their eyes back, send ya back act up

Pencil pad, my utensil, grab thine
Get hit so bad Jiu Jitsu stabs, I abid you
An' if you rap, I'ma you back rappin' in a tavern
If you mad, kid, just too bad

'em it's the Paragraph President
An' it's official, you can the cheer coming up
President
I want to you all for attending my inaugural ball

Paragraph
As a special this evening
I have asked America's foremost poet
To read his latest for us

Hit you with the funk, like, "Who cut the provolone?"
Government officials put on my mobile phones
overthrown, hold my own on my zone
Prone to leave your dome blown, after poem, homes

Jones for the tones, roam me, turn your motor on
Overall war just just got it goin' on
Overgrown child, never growin' old, so knows pokin' notes
'Til the nose ho' overdose

On my those flows goes deep
Hold your nose, bros knows foes, yo, sleep, slow your role
my soul, total hold, domination, don't ya know?
Under like Muhammad with the verbal robodome

It's the President
He's been sweeping the nation with a hard campaign
President
As a politician, he himself as a national harmonizer

President
And so Mister President we urge you to do
the deplorable state of our nation

I pledge to the pen an' the pad
An' the mic an' of America
An' to the Republic, my ass
An' thugs fakin', hard to get this killer beef given to me
I for all

Leave city burnin' like Gomorrah
Stamina, blaze up your space, plus I got it on
An' I'm a animal animator, a
Blow, cleanin' clocks, nothin' left for the

through your granite, a goodwill ambassador
From another planet, I could an' smash ya up
An' it won't stop an' I stop, 'Predator'
Can an' it does, had enough, amateur?

A rammin', ya feel the horns slammin' ya?
Ham it up, every single time I stand in a
Crowd of emcees, backin' up, when I'm up
On a frenzy, ya yellin', "That's enough"

An' it me, that it does an' I'm glad it does
I flip, see, spatula style's stackin' up
Many big rappers are, never catchin' up
Passin' up, ride passenger, is it black

Spectacular, now you know attackin' ya
Crackin' up, mashin' ya top mind

I'm the President