Luyện nghe bài hát Reverse Pimpology

[Immortal
Hypocrites, hookers, sex
Y'all niggaz wanna be pimps and
This ain't 1997

I'd rather be rich and than broke and miserable
Cause the game don't give a if you lyrical
And pitiful, so my position is pivotal
You can hate me all you like but you worship the
I revolution, the government's not invincible
Vietnam to Venezuela, trick knowledge, pimpin you
All up in the hood like McDonald's and
Selling AIDS medicine, when we know you got the nigga (woo!)
You leery of conspiracy but hear me
Throw a business perspective, it makes more sense
moreover, that's what we go to war over
And numbers don't lie unless we do Bush and Gore
markets make money disingenuously
But I in agriculture, biochemistry
Smart nigga the hood, pussy, what type of crime is that?
But exec's are like, "You from Where your diamonds at?"

Can't the game
If you lookin for the money or the (oh-ohh)
The players and the rules ain't (oh no)
But see we tryin to leave a
So we're out

Technique]
Yeah, this is how get pimped and players get played
people get robbed and, broke niggaz paid
New York, London, Chicago, and L.A.
Miami, D.C., and out in the Bay

We're tearin it out of the
See we deserve to that claim
If we it's a cryin shame
What we're about is how to turn it out

Technique]
Show me a pretty girl, with the world to her
And I bet you there's a brother that's of fuckin her
Lots of niggaz girls is else's one night stand
I probably made bitches nervous listenin with they man (ha ha)
And if that somebody, I'm sorry, fuck you!
you think, revolutionaries don't like to fuck too?
You just gotta beware of dangerous
Cover ya head a kufi, some rappers think that they live in a movie
Until they get or clap from a groupie
And I need to shout you out, nigga you know who you be
Look, most are only players cause they got played
And have not, let go of that, since the 7th grade
Yeah you got your heart broke, sucks, doesn't it?
But you shouldn't fuck up someone else's life of it
Someone did your mother like that, why you fatherless
Before jail or racist cops, what the problem is

Recognize the
See who's the one to place that
We gettin in a cycle of pain
With a generation down the drain
Time we it out

Technique]
This is how get pimped and players get played
Beautiful women get, cheated on and gangstas
Jersey, Detroit, Denver, Phoenix,
Texas, Vegas, Seattle and fuckin

Regardless of money you
Just spendin, a watch and a chain
But offer your children a thang
What the is goin on in your brain?
We turn it out

Technique]
Yeah, I'm not a crack rapper, I'm not a (ha ha ha)
I'm not a wack rapper, as a bad actor
I treat like the projects, cause I'm a hater (what!)
Go to the Sony building and in the elevator
Cater to hustlers, crooks and smugglers
Bootleg my own album, to reach (yeah)
city, state and country, the hood love me
Even Aborigines, in Australia me
They say underground fans are all the color of
But who the fuck you think buy 50 and Jay
Who the fuck you made Snoop and Dre platinum?
Call up any major record and ask 'em
But some, devils in disguise in hip-hop
that belong at Republican with Kid Rock (bitch!)
I hope one of my fans has one of kids shot
And blames it on Acid, and Slipknot
You a pussy actin hard a bitch cop
I'll drop you to the floor like a reverse
Eat your food and shit on you, like a pit stop
And make, revolutionaries out of kids used to flip rocks
The government, pimped to go to Iraq
And history, repeats itself on track (how?)
First as a tragedy, and the comedy begins (why?)
Cause funny, motherfuckers don't see it come around again

(I.T.)]
Where, can we be free? (FUCK we be free man?)
We wanna live our lives
Live our lives, with our eyes
Open your eyes open your
You stupid motherfuckers - you stupid
Open eyes, before you die