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

You get up and howl about America and
is no America, there is no democracy
We no longer live in a world of and ideologies
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 market, health care-robbing
Stock-stealing, retirement fuckin'-with niggas
Fuck your little card-scamming, jewelry-stealing
Crack-selling, store-robbing, motherfuckers
Shout out to the homies Carnegie, OG Willy Hearst
Farouk, Rockefeller the real
My main bitch Leona, out a little Louis the 13th
Rothstein, Jack Abramoff, hold ya head
My Rothschild
LET'S GET MONEY!

[1st
I spend my day pairin' overseas
Pension for the workers, please
Embezzlement etiquette, private
I'm better with rhetoric
my mansion in Connecticut
Foreclose, hoes out of tenement
I twist like a speech impediment
I hope you got good credit,
If not, get a new job with benefits
While I play golf with I get cheddar with
New money brand new carats
My old money your great grandparents
You got grills in your mouth, I mad at ya
I own goldmine in South Africa
Thanks, baby, you made me a
Plus I own a for each one of my children's children, that's 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 prison, you dumb motherfuckers
(I am the 1 percent, bitch!)

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

[2nd
I got a job and a house and a account
I'm out, I doubt that's something you can say
And if not then I'll fake death Kenneth Lay
Make money everyday the burns on its axis
y'all struggling to pay taxes
I'm getting my the fastest
Memos and faxes, shredded up
Slush 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 fuck whistleblowers and haters (SHEEEEEEIIIIITTT!)
All of this from Al-Qaeda
In the bank 9/11 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 don't pay them to fuck! I pay to leave!)

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

[3rd
in the ocean, coastin' with the sails out
Hey America, for the bailouts
I made off with the Banco
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 percent to the and hungry
The gotta pay the Fed Reserve
back 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 suggestion is your
No elections, sex with no
No invention of to world of man
Will exist till I got the money in my
World Bank interest damn rape on the spot
But I'm gangsta, you gon' take my money it or not nigga
(I got your in my pocket, motherfucker!)

3]
You my CEO, masonic steeze, cheese
Only little pay all these taxes and fees
you were born we control 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 to say please
I convince you that it's good for you, take it and
You think president's are a of a nation
I put 'em all way off, end of the conversation!