Luyện nghe bài hát Thinking of a Master Plan

Thinking of a Master
'Cause aint nothing but inside my hands
I'm just of a Master Plan
Thinking of a Master
of a Master Plan
'Cause aint but sweat inside my hands
I'm just of a Master Plan
of a Master Plan

Tell me if ya' me babe, Or may I see a
Sign of how you thinkin' of me, could get
Ugly, tell me the 'uck ya want from me, every
Hour every day, I'm just get this money
Out the gutter, where you ya' nose runny, I was
Raised by the beach but aint a damn thing
In Far America, the land of milk and honey
'Dem belly full but achin' in the tummy, see I
Never did a thing to be the man, and
May not be a that you can understand
to kick the can, shoot hoops in a hanger, now I'm
Stackin up my paper, and savin' it for
my man, I was rollin' wit' the mayor, at the
Top of the like a 'uckin skyscraper
Free the mind, do the time, dont
I'm thinking of a plan, of a check

Thinking of a Master
aint nothing but sweat inside my hands
I'm just of a Master Plan
Thinking of a Plan
Thinking of a Plan
'Cause nothing but sweat inside my hands
I'm just Thinking of a Master
Thinking of a Master

I'm
Sick of feeling like I'm at the of the totem pole. I
Wanna look back and say I told em so, dope un-
Til the people overdose. I rap
on a beat is like the ribs on a grill with the
Hickory, cheffing and cookin, away from the
Depths of the thefts and the crooked, I wanna get the
Cheddar so the heffers be lookin, and catch more than
Old abandoned buildings, with no in my dealings
Aint nobody my city ever made it to the top
desperate, you say to jump, they do the hop
And I'm doing hip hop, it's like an species
You should see how some of these wack rappers tried to me
I'm nine to fivin it, don't have the time for this, but
I'm kids that if you try to put your mind to it that
You the design, cause we all got a super dream
Even if my nightmares become a Krueger theme, I'm...

Thinking of a Plan
'Cause nothing but sweat inside my hands
I'm just of a Master Plan
Thinking of a Master
Thinking of a Plan
'Cause nothing but sweat inside my hands
I'm just of a Master Plan
of a Master Plan

Rest in peace to
And the real emcees who killed it
All the time, when they got on the mic, I do
All the time, like I shook hands with father
We a deal, to keep it real, and
I can map out this record deal, so the
Best could feel, thinking of a plan, do it by my
Self, all over the land, generating
With my own cash, my own credit
The of guys, owning an enterprise
Proficient, the tip of my is venomized
I kill these rappers, you it genocide
I an end to lies, the father of lies
take over their mind
Their spirits I ran, redamned 'em, 'em
On they head, 'em, and damage the canvas

of a Master Plan
'Cause aint nothing but sweat my hands
I'm just Thinking of a Master
of a Master Plan
Thinking of a Master
'Cause aint but sweat inside my hands
I'm Thinking of a Master Plan
Thinking of a Master