Luyện nghe bài hát Revolution

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

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Now im
Easy to on tracks like this
The more things
The more they the same
These games vidiots
on the brink of insane
Must be a rink
Lost in drink
In pursuit of jane
I man they think a revolution be pretty in pink
Now in new tracks
of these cats dont know how to act
All them criminal aint got nuttin to do wit rap
One hand cuffuffed behind them in black
Quiet riot ,yall cant one hand clap
Revolution is more than what you hear and you see
The mass
Of society to
Together we got 100 of sobriety
clones
Who be flippin like new be surprisin me
out
They just 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 after
My raps black like licorice
While wack get rich off some jibberish
The hoods for deliverance"g"
I'm just a figure to deliverance this
L y get into the "sy"
I'm thinkng me and pe have passed it on
the menace
He get's love than tennis
On the to riches
revolutions expensive
Finance whips. finance spend our chips
In the ghetto rebelz with some fine azz tits.
No no campaign no ice on my wrist
While bred'z dipp'n on fedz on crys
Out of my ethiopian wine on my lips
Still aint signed the master
The mine. hey!!!!

Back in your dome the rebelz rome
The greatest in the hands of the oppressor is the mind of the oppressed

Public enemy the 7th we out