Luyện nghe bài hát Paragraph President

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

Sit ya ass down, while I rip the tracks an' spit the
Hit the grass, green, or purple, I'm the diplomat
Rip your raps, really, you get the math
Just to grief, only rhymer, I was meant to rap into that

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

It's the Paragraph
He's been sweeping the nation with a hitting campaign
President
As a politician, he regards as a national harmonizer

Paragraph
And so Mister we urge you to do something
About the 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' to get this killer beef given to me
I for all

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

through your granite, a goodwill ambassador
From another planet, I kill 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 goat's horns ya?
Ham it up, every single that I stand in a
Crowd of emcees, backin' up, when I'm 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, style's stackin' up
big threes rappers are, never catchin' up
Passin' up, passenger, is it black enough?

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

I'm the Paragraph