Luyện nghe bài hát Special Education

They him Gipp saga
It's the mutant, mister get
Live wire, words poke you barbwire
Maroon Range, sugar cane, oil
My right leg longer than my foot
Put stripes to squares, still peel the circle
See spirits off of people, I don't see
I'm a special mind, yeah, a kind
Conceived in the South at a special
Covered in of gold
Scripture in scrolls
so clearly in tongues
So my children come
Look
you see
The industry: they like me

I don't the clothes you wear
I'm different and I don't care
It's kind of sad and a shame
Everyone wants to be the
If you are listening and now
I'm I can show you how
okay to be afraid
Don't you want to be

I'm so special, boy
Try to went stupid,
I eat waste and spit atomic bombs
explodes, that's my trademark
Mushroom clouds inside, call 'em brain
Gamma torch my system, now I'm going green
in my veins, pump hydrozine
KT, 13, a microphone
juggernaut, extraterrestrial being
Reign supreme, once conceived, boy, they broke the
All this glory-seeking is getting outta control
No one's original, Attack of the
of the swagger-snatchers
Aim for the

I wear the clothes you wear
I'm just and I don't care
kind of sad and it's a shame
Everyone wants to be the
If you are here and now
I'm I can show you how
okay to be afraid
Don't you want to be

Scientists stood in silence as I was being born
Was I quote, unquote special or was something wrong
My skin was black, my was gold, and my tongue was silver
And the fact that I could already, that was a thriller
And I what I don't understand, so let me warn you
Especially nigga make too much noise about being normal
Unusual but beautiful, the bondin'
Summa Cum Laude, School of Youth

Let me put poetic into plain English
I'd rather die than to not be
The outsiders no desires to be equal
V.I.P. stands for "Very Insecure People"

I wear the clothes you wear
I'm just different and I don't
It's kind of sad and a shame
Everyone to be the same
If you are here and now
I'm sure I can you how
It's okay to be
you want to be special

S.P.E.C.I.A.L.
Heavyweight in the game, T tip the
I travel the world back to ATL
I'm friends the mayor, I'm a truthsayer
A crusader, a natural-born
I need a to be the illustrator
get the dollar signs
I said my Gucci
I think it's tea
Don't a co-sign
is on the grind, he about to let it shine
Off in the skyline, don't worry 'bout
I can handle lies and watching eyes
I make 'em go blind, I don't to rhyme

I wear the clothes you wear
I'm just different and I don't
It's kind of sad and a shame
Everyone wants to be the
If you are listening and now
I'm I can show you how
okay to be afraid
Don't you want to be