Luyện nghe bài hát Top of the Food Chain [Remix]

Yeah... yeah... used to run getting my fight in the streets on
Back in the day before Harlem had a zone
good is a good education with no direction?
Like the right to with no one to vote for in an election
Like a gun with no bullets in the clip for
Like the crowd in the front without the midsection
Used to robbing and stealing and being reckless
It took time for my mind to put the ghetto in
I used to live in the back, of a van
Used to be offbeat, like the white girls' shoulder
I wrote rhymes a cappella, no beat, bars
blood to make it, like the story behind scars
I used to be a champion, in the meanwhile
some of you little fuckers learned to freestyle
Prematurely senile, underground prima
I was Oliver North during Contra
Cause I, never snitched, and that's by evidence
I learned it by watching you, don't forget it bitch
Cause everybody how the government do
They never snitch on themselves, but they you to snitch on YOU
from Australopithecus
Primitive commercial shit to hard-core
Your wax is
Rappers are dropping like
Technological revolution... nigga picture

Yeah... I told you it was, but this is what it is now
Lyrical bullets, to the top of the clip now
it like a robbery, I'm shutting this shit down
Fellas put your hands up and the all the strip down
not misogynist, you ostriches, cause I could just, apocalypse
Talk to the populace
Or what the market is
With militant
smash the spirit of Hip Hop out the sarcophagus
This is the curse of Tutankhamen, I bring the on
I'm sinful, I eat you, broad daylight on
Hip Hop, reparations, now we taking back the
tell me you spent it on coke, like Danny Bonaduce
We're tired of on the outside, looking in
what the fuck Hip Hop would've been
This is what it is, as opposed to it used to be
And is your corporate tax ID eulogy
speech is the new breed, that won't let you breathe
I'll make you die for I believe
So we got in common
ain't no comparison
You got beef with niggas, I got beef Aryans
White power Nazi European
Poverty pimps, and fake vegetarians
The resurrection, ripping a ball through the wrecking
connection to the Chechen border for guerrilla lessons
Fuck a middle man distributor, I got a now
This ain't Volume 1., I got a grown man's now
Toured the country four over, I'm older and wiser
Poisonous words, find strychnine in my saliva

I you what it was, but this is what it is now
50 caliber bullets, I don't need a now
Fuck your private jet we shooting the shit down
Bomb wall and make the stock market dip down
I told you it was, but this is what it is now
you the shit nigga, I don't care about now
I the role of Abraham, idols get ripped down
Melt the ice caps, and make all of shit drown...