Luyện nghe bài hát Prophecy

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

I calculate planet alignment like Mayan
atrocities worst than Aristotle
Subjecting children to
Your theory of the is primitive like Ptolemy
The truth about the universe stuck up like pottery
Unpredictable results experimental psychology
I stomp the streets emcees beneath my feet in colonies
But and spirit revolve around autonomy
for monogamy
And fake 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 emcee name I don't admire you
Only by dental records will you be
Cause the future is not
Remember when rap was not economically
Comparable to what motherfuckers of me
I might be nobody, but wait till I'm like a symphony
Resounding sound that will infinitely
Angel of punishing all those who live in infamy
And so far away from you
never get a glimpse of me
Attempts to me don't even bother me none
Like kids throwing ice cubes at the sun
A victory against Immortal Technique will be done
Just degrees of losing it every second adding one
Some niggas of pushing kilos but I drop tons
With facts and formulas and philosophical logic
Then a basement full of scientists on chronic
Dipped in mycin potassium and liquid bubonic
And use it as a sonic one to find the spawn of the
like onyx is of absolutely no consequence
The poison is enough to clog up your arteries
Mercy is not a of me
I cause you bodily injury permanently be simply murdering me
Is inconceivable of the unbelievable evil injected inside
The blood of my people
And is not located under a church steeple
The feeble and the meek in soul just like the
inherit the earth, But the earth will be weak
Mother in her decrepit terminal illness physique
The year three thousand is bleak no ever after
death following the Fourth Reich disaster, a legacy of bastards
With plastic your futures been eroded
Cause you that when your free it's multiplied indefinitely
By the struggle be the struggle I see
To socialisticly unite the third world
Expose in America's democracy
obsessed with stopping me 'cause I speak prophecy
Trample and your capitalist philosophy
The same way I the conquering rap monopoly
And I'm not a prophet
But that's the fucking