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

You get up and howl America and democracy
is no America, there is no democracy
We no live in a world of nations and ideologies
The world is a of corporations
Inexorably determined by the immutable of business
The world is a business and I have you to preach this evangel

For all my free market, health
Stock-stealing, retirement fuckin'-with niggas
Fuck your little credit card-scamming,
Crack-selling, liquor store-robbing,
Shout out to the homies Carnegie, OG Randolph Hearst
Farouk, Rockefeller the Rockefeller
My main bitch Leona, out a little Louis the 13th
Rothstein, Jack Abramoff, hold ya head
My Rothschild
GET THIS MONEY!

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

You know my CEO, corporate steeze,
Overthrow governments in a breeze
in my pockets for a few hundred Gs
So if I'm ever in court, my assets will freeze

Verse]
I got a job and a house and a bank
When I'm out, I doubt that's you can say
And if not then I'll fake death Kenneth Lay
Make money everyday the burns on its axis
While struggling to pay taxes
I'm getting my money the
Memos and faxes, shredded up
Slush through the corrupt continents
But they don't want me
Cause they don't want my dirty aired when I'd fight it
Don't get my excited
Cause what good is a law if you can't it
I got CIA,
Dictators, so fuck y'all and haters (SHEEEEEEIIIIITTT!)
All of money from Al-Qaeda
In the bank widows go to later
Capitalism's who I pray to, fuck the state of the
Money talks so the fuck I need to say to ya girl
(I pay them to fuck! I pay them to leave!)

2]
You know my CEO, steeze, greed
I countries like the IMF, down on your knees
Real gangstas run the world, fuck you believe
I'll cut a forest while you niggas burnin' some trees
I'll get family murdered for a couple of Gs
Cause your working class money ain't with me
You think rappers are rich 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, for the bailouts
I made off the Banco Ambrosiano
Got away scot-free Il Vaticano
act a bitch, get mad at me
Cause of my tax-free
80 percent to the staff and
And 20 to the homeless and hungry
The gotta pay the Fed Reserve
back to the banksters, haven't you learned
You protest or patrols on the street
But I bought hall so I own the police
E-mail, Facebook, and the you tweet
All the companies, so I heard you speakin'
My suggestion is correction
No elections, sex with no
No invention of to world of man
Will 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, steeze, cheese
Only little people pay all taxes and fees
Since you were born we control what you watch and you
And pretty soon we're gonna own the fuckin' air that you
I take what I want, fucker, I have to say please
I convince you it's good for you, take it and leave
You think president's are a of a nation
I put 'em all way off, end of the conversation!