Luyện nghe bài hát Special Education

They him Gipp saga
the mutant, mister get down
Live wire, words poke you like
Maroon Range, sugar cane, oil
My right leg than my left foot
Put stripes next to squares, peel the circle
See spirits off of people, I see color
I'm a special mind, yeah, a special
Conceived in the at a special time
Covered in of gold
written in scrolls
Spoken so clearly in
So my would come
Look
you see
The industry: look like me

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 listening and now
I'm I can show you how
It's okay to be
Don't you to be special

I'm so special, boy
Try to stupid, dawg
I eat nuclear and spit atomic bombs
Plutonium explodes, that's my
Mushroom clouds inside, call 'em farts
Gamma torch my system, now I'm going green
in my veins, pump hydrozine
KT, 13, a microphone
Cosmic juggernaut, extraterrestrial
Reign supreme, once conceived, boy, they broke the
All this glory-seeking is totally outta control
No one's original, of the Clones
Invasion of the
Aim for the

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

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

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

I don't wear the you wear
I'm just different and I care
It's kind of sad and it's a
Everyone to be the same
If you are here and now
I'm I can show you how
It's to be afraid
Don't you to be special

S.P.E.C.I.A.L.
in the game, T tip the scale
I travel over the world to ATL
I'm friends the mayor, I'm a truthsayer
A crusader, a natural-born
I a deejayer to be the illustrator
get the dollar signs
I my Gucci rhymes
I it's tea time
need a co-sign
T-Mo is on the grind, he to let it shine
Off in the skyline, don't worry mine
I can lies and watching third eyes
I make 'em go blind, I deserve to rhyme

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