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

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

[1st
I spend my day pairin' America
Pension for the workers, nigga
Embezzlement etiquette, settlement
I'm better with rhetoric
From my mansion in
Foreclose, hoes out of tenement
I words like a speech impediment
I you got good credit, bitch
If not, better get a new job benefits
While I play golf with niggas I get with
New money brand new carats
My old money bought great grandparents
You got in your mouth, I ain't mad at ya
I own every goldmine in South
Thanks, baby, you made me a
Plus I own a building for 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 real jail is for
I go to country prison, you dumb motherfuckers
(I am the 1 percent, bitch!)

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

[2nd
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 fake death like Kenneth Lay
Make money the world burns on its axis
While y'all to pay taxes
I'm getting my money the
Memos and faxes, up documents
funds through the corrupt continents
But don't want me indited
Cause don't want my dirty laundry aired when I'd fight it
Don't get my lawyers
Cause what good is a law if you can't it
I got CIA,
Dictators, so y'all 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 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
Real gangstas run the world, what you believe
I'll cut down a forest while you burnin' some trees
get your family murdered for a couple of Gs
Cause your working money ain't fucking with me
You think rappers are rich cause of songs you
My labels the money and have them rap the fucking words

[3rd
Yacht in the ocean, coastin' with the out
Hey America, for the bailouts
I made off with the Banco
Got away scot-free like Il
act a bitch, get mad at me
Cause of my tax-free
80 percent to the and company
And 20 percent to the homeless and
The country pay the Fed Reserve
Kick to the banksters, haven't you learned
You protest cops or patrols on the
But I bought city hall so I own the
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 of benefit to world of man
Will till I got the money in my hand
World interest rate damn rape on the spot
But I'm gangsta, you gon' take my like it or not nigga
(I got your in my pocket, motherfucker!)

3]
You know my CEO, masonic steeze,
Only little pay all these taxes and fees
Since you were born we what you watch 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 it's good 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!