Luyện nghe bài hát Prophecy

So the motherfucker they call....Immortal Technique.
What the fuck you so special nigga?
Huh... the fuck do you do?

I calculate planet like Mayan astronomy
atrocities worst than Aristotle
Subjecting children to
Your of the galaxy is primitive like Ptolemy
The about the universe stuck up like Aztec pottery
Unpredictable results experimental psychology
I stomp the streets emcees beneath my feet in colonies
But presentation and revolve around autonomy
for monogamy
And cutting bitches out of my mind like a lobotomy
So obviously I'm not gonna be to play games
the top of the world and leave the Arctic circle in flames
Battle the and false prophet depicted in the King James
I give a fuck about your emcee I don't admire you
Only by dental will you be identifiable
the future is not reliable
Remember when rap was not viable
Comparable to what motherfuckers of me
I might be nobody, but wait I'm together like a symphony
Resounding sound will continue infinitely
Angel of punishing all those who live in infamy
And shine so far from you
You'll get a glimpse of me
Attempts to extinguish me don't even me none
Like retarded kids throwing ice at the sun
A victory against Immortal Technique will never be
Just degrees of losing it every second adding one
Some niggas dream of pushing kilos but I drop
With facts and formulas and philosophical logic
a basement full of scientists puffing on chronic
Dipped in mycin cyanide and liquid bubonic
And use it as a sonic one to the spawn of the demonic
Screaming like onyx is of no consequence
The poison is dense to clog up your arteries
Mercy is not a of me
I you bodily injury permanently be simply verbally murdering me
Is inconceivable cause of the unbelievable evil injected
The blood stream of my
And is not located under a church steeple
The feeble and the meek in just like the technique
Will the earth, But the earth will be weak
Mother earth in her decrepit illness physique
The year thousand is bleak no happily ever after
Just death following the Fourth Reich disaster, a legacy of
With plastic explosives futures been eroded
Cause you forgot that when your free multiplied indefinitely
By the struggle be the struggle I see
To unite the third world countries
Expose hypocrisy in democracy
Sloppily obsessed with me 'cause I speak prophecy
and dismantle your capitalist philosophy
The same way I stomp the rap monopoly
And I'm not a prophet
But that's the prophecy