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

Yeah... yeah... used to run around my fight in the streets on
Back in the day before Harlem had a green
What good is a good education with no
Like the right to vote with no one to vote for in an
Like a gun with no bullets in the clip for
the crowd packed in the front without the midsection
Used to live robbing and and being reckless
It took time for my to put the ghetto in perspective
I used to live in the back, of a van
Used to be offbeat, like the girls' shoulder dance
I wrote a cappella, no beat, behind bars
Shed blood to make it, 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 North during Iran Contra
I, never snitched, and that's backed by evidence
I learned it by watching you, don't ever forget it
Cause everybody how the government do
They never snitch on themselves, but want you to snitch on YOU
from Australopithecus
Primitive commercial to hard-core lyricist
Your wax is
Rappers are dropping Icarus
revolution... nigga picture this

Yeah... I told you what it was, but is what it is now
Lyrical bullets, packed to the top of the now
Treat it like a robbery, I'm this shit down
Fellas put your up and the all the women strip down
That's not misogynist, you ostriches, cause I just, apocalypse
Talk politics to the
Or challenge the market is
With caucuses
That'll smash the spirit of Hip Hop out the
This is the curse of Tutankhamen, I bring the on
I'm sinful, I eat you, broad daylight on
Hip Hop, reparations, now we back the loochie
Don't tell me you spent it on coke, like 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 what it to be
And this is your corporate tax ID
Dominant speech is the new breed, that let you breathe
I'll make you die for I believe
So we got in common
There ain't no
You got beef with niggas, I got beef with
power Nazi European Americans
Rapid pimps, and fake vegetarians
The resurrection, ripping a through the wrecking section
Flight connection to the Chechen border for lessons
a middle man distributor, I got a choice now
This ain't Volume 1., I got a grown voice now
Toured the four times over, I'm older and wiser
Poisonous words, you'll find strychnine in my

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 nigga we shooting the shit
Bomb wall and make the stock market dip down
I you what it was, but this is what it is now
you the shit nigga, I don't about shit now
I play the role of Abraham, idols get down
the ice caps, and make all of this shit drown...