Luyện nghe bài hát Slippin out Amerikkka

I'm out America, mass hysteria
Caught with possession and to write and deliver murder
Get blessed off word I spit
From the streets of Detroit, this is as grimy as it gets
If the fit, wear it.If ya got riches share it
Whatchu cant witcha let ya seeds inherit
But this roscoe, flare it
And up the freedom with my masked mandinos, Mujahid

in Muslim]
[Translation of
All praises due to Allah, Lord of the
Most compassionate, most merciful of
The Day of Judgment. Thy do we in thine
Aide do we seek. Show us the path, the path
Of those whom you have your mercy and
Not those who your wrath or those who go astray
Amin...

I'm slippin' out America ''cause there's too many
Pretending to be friends while they be you sins

speaking muslim]
And be tryin' to take like every breath
While I sit back and the spectacles of death

[Mujahid muslim]
All praises to the prophet and the in my pocket
America tryin' to kill all our babies for dollars
But many moons have passed and we gonna holla at ass
From the future to the past, the future to the past

I seen it all Pharaoh to Nimrod
These niggaz tryin' to play us they God
I peep the whole scenery, the greenery
But really though, what does it to me?