Luyện nghe bài hát Prophecy

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

I calculate planet alignment like Mayan
Discovering worst than Aristotle
Subjecting children to
Your theory of the galaxy is like Ptolemy
The truth about the universe up like Aztec pottery
Unpredictable results experimental psychology
I stomp the streets with emcees beneath my feet in
But presentation and spirit revolve around
for monogamy
And cutting bitches out of my mind like a lobotomy
So obviously I'm not gonna be here to games
Walked the top of the world and the Arctic circle in flames
the beast 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
Cause the is not reliable
when rap was not economically viable
Comparable to what motherfuckers of me
I might be nobody, but wait till I'm together a symphony
Resounding sound that will infinitely
of death punishing all those who live in infamy
And shine so far away you
You'll get a glimpse of me
Attempts to extinguish me don't even bother me
Like retarded kids throwing ice at the sun
A victory against Immortal Technique will be done
degrees of losing it every second your adding one
Some niggas dream of pushing kilos but I drop
With more facts and formulas and logic
Then a basement full of scientists puffing on
Dipped in mycin cyanide and liquid bubonic
And use it as a sonic one to find the spawn of the
Screaming like is of absolutely no consequence
The is dense enough to clog up your arteries
is not a part of me
I you bodily injury permanently be simply verbally murdering me
Is inconceivable cause of the evil injected inside
The blood of my people
And redemption is not located under a church
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 thousand is bleak no happily ever after
Just death the Fourth Reich disaster, a legacy of bastards
With plastic explosives futures been eroded
Cause you forgot that when your it's multiplied indefinitely
By the that be the struggle I see
To socialisticly the third world countries
Expose hypocrisy in democracy
Sloppily with stopping me 'cause I speak prophecy
Trample and dismantle capitalist philosophy
The same way I stomp the conquering rap
And I'm not a prophet
But the fucking prophecy