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

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

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

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

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I got a job and a and a bank account
When I'm out, I that's something you can say
And if not then I'll fake death Kenneth Lay
Make money the world burns on its axis
While y'all to pay taxes
I'm my money the fastest
Memos and faxes, shredded up
Slush funds the corrupt continents
But they don't me indited
Cause they don't my dirty laundry aired when I'd fight it
Don't get my lawyers
Cause what good is a law if you rewrite it
I got CIA,
Dictators, so y'all whistleblowers and haters (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 don't pay them to fuck! I pay to leave!)

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You know my CEO, steeze, greed
I treat countries like the IMF, down on your
Real run the world, fuck 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 class money fucking with me
You think rappers are rich of songs you heard
My labels make the and have them rap the fucking words

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Yacht in the ocean, coastin' with the 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 to the staff and company
And 20 percent to the homeless and
The country gotta pay the Fed
Kick back to the banksters, you learned
You cops 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 you speakin'
My is your correction
No elections, sex no affection
No invention of benefit to of man
Will exist 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 your in my pocket, motherfucker!)

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You my CEO, masonic steeze, cheese
Only little people pay all these and fees
Since you were born we control what you watch and you
And pretty soon we're own the fuckin' air that you breathe
I take what I want, fucker, I don't to say please
I convince you that it's good for you, it and leave
You president's are a face of a nation
I put 'em all way off, end of the conversation!