Luyện nghe bài hát Talk to Me

We from the depths of the badland
With a gun and a in our waistband
Went to war with the Devil and
He wore a bad toupee and a tan
So now, hoping that I land
On a Thai stick, through Thailand
On the radio, a plane hijack
Government be in debt while cook crack
I move in a world of
no rules, I'm doing me
Smoke kush, transport to the
found a joint in my passport
Pull cash and I gave him what he for
Goddammit, it's a motherfucking
Small bribe, made it back into
Hit and maneuvered out the area
Rhyme animal, terrier
Rap terrorist, terrorize, it up
Brought gas and the matches to it up
Militant Michael might go
On any or rival
Black, that's dead on arrival
My job is to for survival
In spite of these white folk

This is spiritual warfare you have been dealing with.
This is not a fight that you have dealing with flesh and blood
But this is a fight against principalities and evil doers and spirits
(RTJ3 motherfuckers)

Brave men didn't die face in the Vietnam muck so I could not style on you
I didn't walk uphill both ways to the booth and to not wild on you
You think baby Jesus killed Hitler just so I'd
When you're safe and sound and these crooks tap your phone and now have a file on
What, me worry? Nah, buddy, I've lost before, so
You get it, I'm dirt, motherfucker, I can't be crushed
Fuckers, open the books up and bullshitting the kid
My dick got a Michelin star, I'm on par with the ever took the gig
I'm a super cat, from don dada to dusk, don't to touch
I got clutch on the grip and the bucks
I might ghost a tank, take a ride to the bank
I'm the son of Rick rushing full-thrust
Don't flash weak shit to the Tank judge
real good 'cause I'm smart and stuff
We a good to fuck with, better to love

I told suckers, I told y'all suckers.
I told y'all on RTJ1, then I ya again on RTJ2, and you still ain't believe me.
So here we go,