Luyện nghe bài hát Paragraph President

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

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

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

Pencil pad, my utensil, grab thine
Get hit so bad with Jiu stabs, I abid you
An' if you rap, I'ma send you back rappin' in a
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 want to thank you all for attending my inaugural

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

Hit you the funk, it's 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, with me, turn your motor on
Overall war just just got it goin' on
Overgrown child, never growin' old, so when knows pokin'
'Til the never ho' overdose

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

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

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And so Mister President we you to do something
About the deplorable 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

Punchin' through your granite, a goodwill
From another planet, I could an' smash ya up
An' it stop an' I can't stop, 'Predator'
Can erupt an' it does, had enough,

A rammin', ya the goat's horns slammin' 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, that it does an' I'm glad it
When I flip, see, spatula style's up
Many big rappers are, never catchin' up
up, ride passenger, is it black enough?

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

I'm the Paragraph