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

You get up and about America and democracy
is no America, there is no democracy
We no longer in a world of nations and ideologies
The world is a of corporations
Inexorably determined by the bylaws of business
The world is a business and I have chosen you to preach evangel

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

[1st
I spend my day pairin' America
Pension for the workers, nigga
etiquette, private settlement
I'm with confederate rhetoric
From my mansion in
Foreclose, hoes out of tenement
I twist like a speech impediment
I you got good credit, bitch
If not, better get a new job with
While I play golf niggas I get cheddar with
New money buys new carats
My old money bought your grandparents
You got grills in your mouth, I mad at ya
I own goldmine in South Africa
Thanks, baby, you me a billion
Plus I own a for each one of my children's children, that's the shit
Snort in the whip, Miss USA suckin' my dick
Yeah, what! Fuck the law cause jail is for suckas
I go to country prison, you dumb motherfuckers
(I am the 1 percent, bitch!)

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

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

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

Verse]
Yacht in the ocean, with the sails out
Hey America, for the bailouts
I made off the Banco Ambrosiano
Got away like Il Vaticano
act a bitch, get mad at me
Cause of my tax-free
80 percent to the staff and
And 20 percent to the and hungry
The gotta pay the Fed Reserve
Kick back to the banksters, 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 phone companies, so I heard you
My is your correction
No elections, sex with no
No of benefit 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 gon' take my money it or not nigga
(I got country in my pocket, motherfucker!)

3]
You my CEO, masonic steeze, cheese
Only little people pay all these and fees
Since you were born we control what you and you read
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 that good 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!