Luyện nghe bài hát Rich Man's World (1%)

You get up and about America and democracy
There is no America, is no democracy
We no longer live in a world of nations and
The world is a college of
Inexorably determined by the immutable bylaws of
The world is a business and I have you to preach this evangel

For all my free market, care-robbing
Stock-stealing, retirement fund fuckin'-with
Fuck your little card-scamming, jewelry-stealing
Crack-selling, liquor store-robbing,
Shout out to the Carnegie, OG Willy Randolph Hearst
Farouk, the real Rockefeller
My main bitch Leona, pour out a little the 13th
Scott Rothstein, Jack Abramoff, ya head
My niggas
LET'S GET MONEY!

[1st
I spend my day pairin' overseas
for the workers, nigga please
Embezzlement etiquette, settlement
I'm better with rhetoric
my mansion in Connecticut
Foreclose, evict hoes out of
I twist words like a speech
I hope you got good credit,
If not, get a new job with benefits
While I play golf niggas I get cheddar with
New money buys new carats
My old money your great grandparents
You got grills in mouth, I ain't mad at ya
I own every in South Africa
Thanks, baby, you made me a
Plus I own a building for each one of my children's children, that's the
Snort coke in the whip, USA suckin' my dick
Yeah, what! Fuck the law cause real is for suckas
I go to club prison, you dumb motherfuckers
(I am the 1 percent, bitch!)

You know my CEO, steeze, please
Overthrow governments in a breeze
in my pockets for a few hundred Gs
So if I'm ever in court, my assets will never

[2nd
I got a job and a house and a account
When I'm out, I that's something you can say
And if not then I'll fake death Kenneth Lay
Make money everyday the world on its axis
While y'all struggling to pay
I'm getting my money the
and faxes, shredded up documents
Slush through the corrupt continents
But they want me indited
Cause they don't want my dirty laundry aired when I'd it
Don't get my lawyers
Cause what is a law if you can't rewrite it
I got CIA,
Dictators, so fuck whistleblowers and haters (SHEEEEEEIIIIITTT!)
All of money from Al-Qaeda
In the 9/11 widows go to later
who I pray to, fuck the state of the world
Money talks so what the I need to say to ya girl
(I don't pay them to fuck! I pay to leave!)

2]
You my CEO, corporate steeze, greed
I treat countries like the IMF, down on knees
Real gangstas run the world, fuck you believe
I'll cut down a forest while you niggas burnin' some
I'll get your family for a couple of Gs
Cause working class money ain't fucking with me
You think rappers are cause of songs you heard
My labels make the and have them rap the fucking words

Verse]
Yacht in the ocean, with the sails out
Hey America, thanks for the
I made off the Banco Ambrosiano
Got scot-free like Il Vaticano
act a bitch, get mad at me
Cause of my charity
80 percent to the and company
And 20 percent to the and hungry
The gotta pay the Fed Reserve
Kick back to the banksters, haven't you
You protest or patrols on the street
But I bought city so I own the police
E-mail, Facebook, and the shit you
All the phone companies, so I you speakin'
My suggestion is correction
No elections, sex with no
No of benefit to world of man
exist till I got the money in my hand
World Bank rate damn rape on the spot
But I'm gangsta, you take my money like it or not nigga
(I got your in my pocket, motherfucker!)

3]
You know my CEO, masonic steeze,
Only little people pay all these taxes and
Since you were born we control you watch and you read
And pretty we're gonna own the fuckin' air that you breathe
I take what I want, fucker, I have to say please
I convince you that it's for you, take it and leave
You think president's are a face of a
I put 'em all way off, end of the conversation!