Luyện nghe bài hát Special Education

They call him saga
the mutant, mister get down
Live wire, words you like barbwire
Maroon Range, cane, oil stains
My right leg longer than my left
Put stripes to squares, still peel the circle
See off of people, I don't see color
I'm a special mind, yeah, a special
Conceived in the South at a special
in leaves of gold
Scripture written in
Spoken so in tongues
So my children would
Look
you see
The industry: they like me

I don't wear the you wear
I'm just different and I care
It's kind of sad and a shame
wants to be the same
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 stupid, dawg
I eat waste and spit atomic bombs
Plutonium explodes, my trademark
Mushroom inside, call 'em brain farts
Gamma rays torch my system, now I'm going
G-force in my veins, hydrozine
KT, 13, a microphone
juggernaut, extraterrestrial being
Reign supreme, once conceived, boy, they broke the
All this is getting totally outta control
No original, Attack of the Clones
Invasion of the
Aim for the

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

Scientists stood around in silence as I was being
Was I quote, unquote special or was something wrong
My skin was black, my heart was gold, and my was silver
And the fact that I talk already, that was a thriller
And I fear what I understand, so let me warn you
Especially when nigga make too much noise about being
Unusual but beautiful, the blessing
Summa Cum Laude, School of Youth

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

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

S.P.E.C.I.A.L.
Heavyweight in the game, T tip the
I travel over the back to ATL
I'm with the mayor, I'm a truthsayer
A crusader, a raider
I a deejayer to be the illustrator
Let's get the signs
I my Gucci rhymes
I it's tea time
Don't a co-sign
T-Mo is on the grind, he to let it shine
Off in the skyline, don't worry 'bout
I can handle lies and watching eyes
I 'em go blind, I don't deserve to rhyme

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