Luyện nghe bài hát Revolution

[Society's
We was raised in streets on pork and poison meat
Now i recognize the beast and the mark of the gold teeth
Puff on the rolled leaf and on the police
While playas are fakin bacon we cook the whole beef.
I put it down plain, i the left and right brain
Cell by cell and by frame.
Names, dates, are all inmaterial. i big dick sick ryhme killer cereal. i
like venerial, and spit that imperial wizardry that climbs right through
The curcitry.
Choake team for their cream but that's as far as we go
Drop shit like and smash your little ego.
I get visions like and coleco,
Give me 2000 people
One late no seaquel.
no equal in the flesh
I been through more than men do.
off the head and with the pen too!

[Chuck's
Now im
Easy to rhyme on tracks this
The more change
The more they remain the
These games vidiots
Playin on the of insane
Must be a hockey
Lost in their
In pursuit of plain
I think man think a revolution be pretty in pink
Now in these new
of these cats dont know how to act
All them criminal acts aint got to do wit rap
One hand cuffuffed behind them backs in
Quiet riot ,yall cant one hand clap
is more than what you hear and what you see
The mass
Of society to
we got 100 years of sobriety
These
Who be flippin new phones be surprisin me
out
They happy to be in the house
So im a emout
I aint no church

[Griff's
I rap
Write a 16 and half of
Then eat some mix greens that
My raps niggerish black like
While wack rappers get rich off some
The hoods for deliverance"g"
I'm just a figure to deliverance this
L y should get the "sy"
I'm me and pe should have passed it on
Society's the
He get's love than tennis
On the road to
Cause expensive
Finance whips. clips spend our chips
In the raising rebelz with some fine azz tits.
No no campaign no ice on my wrist
bred'z dipp'n on fedz sipp'n on crys
Out of my mind ethiopian wine on my
Still signed the master mind
The mine. hey!!!!

Back in your where the rebelz rome
The greatest weapon in the hands of the is the mind of the oppressed

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