Luyện nghe bài hát The World Is Yours

Whose world is
(The is yours, the world is yours)
mine, it's mine, it's mine
Whose world is
It's
mine, it's mine, it's mine
Whose is this?
(The world is yours, the is yours)
It's mine, mine, it's mine
Whose world is

I sip the Dom P, "Gandhi" 'til I'm charged
Then writing in my book of rhymes, all the past the margin
To the mic I'm throbbin', mechanical movement
Understandable smooth shit that murderers move
The thief's theme: me at night, they won't act right
The fiend of hip-hop has got me stuck like a crack
The mind activation, react I'm facin' time like
"Pappy" Mason, pens I'm embracin'
the sweat off my dome, spit the phlegm on the streets
Suede Timb's on my makes my cipher complete
Whether crusing in a cab, or Montero Jeep
I can't call it, the beats make me falling
I keep falling, but never 6 feet deep
I'm out for to represent me (Say what?)
I'm out for presidents to me (Say what?)
I'm out for presidents to represent me

Whose world is
(The world is yours, the is yours)
It's mine, mine, it's mine
world is this?
It's
It's mine, it's mine, mine
Whose world is
(The is yours, the world is yours)
It's mine, it's mine, mine
Whose is this?

To my man Ill Will, God bless life (It's yours!)
To my peoples throughout Queens, God bless your
I trip, we box up crazy
Aiming guns at all my baby
with housing police, release scriptures that's maybe Hitler's
Yet I'm the mild, money-getting style, rolling
The versatile, wild golden child
Dwelling in the Apple, you get tackled
Or caught by the devil's lasso, is a hassle
There's no days, for days we sell it: smoke pays
While all the old folks pray to Jesus, their sins in trays
Of holy water. Odds Nas are slaughter
Thinking a best describing my life to name my daughter
My strength, my son, the star, be my resurrection
in correction. All the wrong shit I did, he'll lead a right direction
"How you living?" Large, a broker charge - cards are
You coke or playing spit spades and strip poker?

world is this?
(The world is yours, the is yours)
It's mine, it's mine, it's
world is this?
It's
It's mine, it's mine, it's
world is this?
(The is yours, the world is yours)
It's mine, it's mine, it's
Whose is this?

I'm the young city bandit, hold down single-handed
For murder raps, I kick my alone, get remanded
Born alone, die alone, no to keep my crown or throne
I'm deep by sound alone, inside, 1,000 miles from home
I a new nigga for this black cloud to follow
while it's over me it's too dark to see tomorrow
Trying to maintain, I flip, fill the to the tip
Picturing my peeps, now the income make my skip
And I'm amped up, they locked the champ up, my brain's in handcuffs
Headed for Indiana, stabbing women like the
The crew is lamping, Big
Check the chip-toothed smile, plus I wild
Stash through the flock wools, burning to light my stove
Walk the blocks a bop, checking dames, plus the games
People play, bust the problems of the today