Luyện nghe bài hát Paragraph President

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

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

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

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

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

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As a treat this evening
I have asked America's young poet
To his latest poem for us

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

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

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

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

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And so President we urge you to do something
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', actin' hard to get this killer given to me
I for all

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

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

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

An' it tempts me, it does an' I'm glad it does
When I flip, see, spatula style's up
Many big threes rappers are, catchin' up
up, ride passenger, is it black enough?

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

I'm the President