Luyện nghe bài hát Paragraph President

Paragraph paralyzer, aristocrat
Mister Rap, it's the gift of gab about to your caps
Swift the fist so fast, worry, hit the switch ya ass
It's an' bits an' fragments, so midget, quit this 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, only rhymer, I was meant to rap that

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

Pencil pad, my utensil, grab attention
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

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

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

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

for the tones, roam with me, turn your motor on
Overall war just 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
Hold your nose, knows foes, yo, don't sleep, slow your role
my soul, total hold, domination, don't ya know?
Under comet like Muhammad the verbal robodome

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

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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 beef given to me
I for all

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

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

A rammin', ya feel the horns slammin' ya?
Ham it up, every single 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, that it an' I'm glad it does
When I flip, see, style's stackin' up
Many big threes rappers are, never up
up, ride passenger, is it black enough?

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

I'm the Paragraph