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 live in a world of nations and ideologies
The world is a college of
Inexorably determined by the bylaws of business
The world is a business and I have chosen you to preach this

For all my market, health care-robbing
Stock-stealing, retirement fund niggas
your little credit card-scamming, jewelry-stealing
Crack-selling, liquor store-robbing,
Shout out to the homies Carnegie, OG Willy Randolph
Farouk, the real Rockefeller
My main bitch Leona, pour out a little Louis the
Rothstein, Jack Abramoff, hold ya head
My Rothschild
GET THIS MONEY!

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

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

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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 like Lay
Make money everyday the world burns on its
While y'all struggling to pay
I'm my money the fastest
Memos and faxes, up documents
Slush through the corrupt continents
But they don't want me
Cause they don't want my dirty laundry when I'd fight it
get my lawyers excited
Cause what good is a law if you can't it
I got CIA,
Dictators, so fuck y'all whistleblowers and (SHEEEEEEIIIIITTT!)
All of this money from
In the 9/11 widows go to later
Capitalism's who I pray to, 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 know my CEO, corporate steeze,
I countries like the IMF, down on your knees
gangstas run the world, fuck what you believe
I'll cut down a forest while you niggas some trees
I'll get your family for a couple of Gs
Cause your class money ain't fucking with me
You rappers are rich cause of songs you heard
My labels make the money and have them rap the words

[3rd
in the ocean, coastin' with the sails out
Hey America, for the bailouts
I made off with the Ambrosiano
Got away scot-free Il Vaticano
act a bitch, get mad at me
Cause of my tax-free
80 to the staff and company
And 20 percent to the and hungry
The country gotta pay the Fed
Kick to the banksters, haven't you learned
You protest cops or patrols on the
But I city hall so I own the police
E-mail, Facebook, and the you tweet
All the companies, so I heard you speakin'
My is your correction
No elections, sex no affection
No invention of benefit to of man
Will till I got the money in my hand
World Bank interest rate damn on the spot
But I'm gangsta, you gon' my money like it or not nigga
(I got your 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 don't have to say
I convince you that it's for you, take it and leave
You president's are a face of a nation
I put 'em all way off, end of the conversation!