Luyện nghe bài hát Power

I'm living' in 21st century
Doing mean to it
Do it better than anybody you ever do it
Screams from the haters, got a nice to it
I guess every superhero need his theme

No one man should have all that
The ticking', I just count the hours
Stop tripping', I'm tripping' off the
(21st schizoid man)

The system broken, the closed, the prisons open
We got nothing' to lose, ma' fucka', we rolling
Huh? Ma'fucka', we
With some girls and some Kelly Rowlands
In this white man's world, we the ones
So goodnight, world, I see you in the mornin'
I see you in the mornin'
This is way too much, I a moment

No one man have all that power
The clock's tickin', I count the hours
Stop I'm trippin' off the power
'Til then, fuck that, the ours

And then say (hey) and then they say
And then they say (hey) and they say
And then they say (hey) and they say (21st century schizoid man)

Fuck S-N-L and the cast
Tell 'em Yeezy they can kiss my whole ass
More specifically, can kiss my ass-hole
I'm an You niggas got jokes
You niggas thoughts is Napoleon
My furs is Mongolian, my ice brought the in
Now I every characteristic of the egotistic
He knows, he so, gifted
I just needed time alone, my own thoughts
Got treasures in my mind but couldn't up my own vault
My childlike creativity, purity and
Is honestly being crowded by grown thoughts
is catchin' up with me
Takin' my child, I'm fighting for its custody
these responsibilities that they entrusted me
As I look down at my dia-mond-encrusted
Thinkin', no one man should have all that
The clock's tickin', I just count the
trippin', I'm trippin' off the powder
'Til then, fuck that, the ours

And then they say (hey) and then say
And then say (hey) and then they say
And then say (hey) and then they say (21st century schizoid man)

Holy, powers, Austin,
Lost in translation a whole fuckin' nation
They say "How was the of Obama's nation?"
Well that's a pretty bad way to the conversation
At the end of day, goddammit I'm killin' this
I know damn well feelin' this shit
I don't need pussy, bitch I'm on my own dick
I ain't gotta trip, who you goin' home with?
How 'Ye doin? I'm
I was earlier, now I'm drivin'
the bad bitches, huh? Where ya hidin'
I got the power, yo' life so exciting (so exciting)

Now this be a beautiful death
Jumping out the
Letting go
everything go

Now this be a beautiful death
Jumping out the
everything go
Letting go

Now this would be a death
out the window
Letting go
everything go

You got the power to let go?
(21st century man)