Luyện nghe bài hát Power Remix

Is thing on?
Oh, I thought they us, Ye
Power to the

We in that 31st century, futuristic fly shit
The penthouse is the projects and flies private
New watch, know what time it is, us (You see us)
They can't stop us, prophets,

[Kanye
No one man should have all that (Yeah)
The clock's tickin', I just count the (Yeah)
Stop trippin', I'm off the power
(No one man have all that power)

Rumble, young man,
is a trip, so sometimes, we gon' stumble
You gotta go through pain in order to you
But once the numbs you, you'll feel like it's only one you
Now you got the to do anything you want to
Until you ask yourself, "Is this it's all come to?"
at life through sunglasses and a sunroof
But do you have the to get out from up under you
F-ck Rollies, labels, what everybody wants from you
They tryna Axl Rose you, to the jungle
To be continued, we on Norman Mailer shit
In search of the truth, even if it through Taylor Swift
her this

No one man should have all that
(Power-power-power-power-power)
And they
And then
And they
And they

[Kanye
Now when I in, everybody do the "Power" clap
Clap, clap,
Fresh for the club, I just took a an hour nap
Clap, clap,
I seen people go crazy on the world, an hour lap
Clap, clap,
My was out the plug, now it's time to get the power back
Clap,
I seen abuse power, use power, misuse and then lose power
Power to the people at last, a new hour
Now we all ain't be American Idols
But you can least grab a camera, shoot a
Huh? Take the power in your own
I'm a grown man, my grown dance
I don't stop until I see the end, my vision clear,
I'm on my Van Gogh, I hear shit

No one man should have all that
The clock's tickin', I count the hours
trippin', I'm trippin' off the power
'Til then, f-ck that, the world's

And then say
And then say
And then say
And then say
And then say
And they say

Now everything I'm rhymin' on cause a
Been a don, for the families lost in the storm
our troops back from Iraq, keep our troops out of Iran
So the next couple bars, I'ma drop in Islam
They say assalamu alaikum, say wa asalaam
That's no Oscar Mayer bacon, you run and tell your moms
Now the is, how we gon' stop the next Vietnam?
Keep Flex out of Korea, you know he drop bombs

Beatz]
Showtime!
Hey, yo, Yeezy, playin' with these people, man
want see you act all crazy in this muf-cka, man
Take that jacket off and go crazy on niggas, man
You know I'm talkin' 'bout?

West]
What do it to be the boss?
It second place is the first one who lost
The crucifixion, the nailed to the cross
or fiction, it's a hell of a cost, do the dishes
I'm 'bout to hit that Jeff
Michael Jordan, the only one more
But I be feelin' Jordan when I'm recordin'
'Cause every time I record, I to slap the boards
I don't know these rappers gon' do after wars
Prolly spaz like I do at the awards
Huh, I got the crowd goin' crazy
Homie, I be rewarded
money, Yeezy, Yeezy, how you do it, huh?
Eatin' Wheaties, Fiji, bein' greedy, huh?
Don't even you can allude to the rumors
I'm immune to the booze, I'm a to you losers
all in time, my nigga
See, I dreamed my whole life that I could rhyme Jigga
Now Jay my big brother and Bey my lil
And me, but, you can't see my lil sister
Number one sound the board, hey
one now and forevermore, hey
Number one rule is n-ggas don't

Maybe I'll drop the album, nah, all y'all gotta
And on the 'Net they showin' of my Cali place
My Maybach in NY, but it still got the plates
All my old girls know that I'm the one got away
I about at Christmas, and play some Donny Hathaway
And keep my hater coat on
Lookin' at some that I'm lookin' crazy dope on
Hand up, sh-t, yeah, I get my Pope on
And go home wit something to on
what Dre said, but this what 'Ye said
How 'Ye Who 'Ye screwin'?
That's for my dick to know, you get to know em
She ain't give you ass? That pussy
I gotta give her the note
"Get yo' ass out, bitch, vamonos"
Five seconds to the song, and we close
I got the power, muf-cka, if you didn't

Chill, chill, chill, chill, man
Chill, 'Ye,
Sh-t's burnt up
over