Luyện nghe bài hát We Can't Win

(*guy talking*)

Yo God, thru the knowledge, God, like this
This is rude and controlled by society
that exists with the societies, exists, with the societies, God
You understand? These secret societies is manouvering society to
control
why society is outta control
33rd and one third, I the illuminated ones, huh

1:

The last days we're facin, that's the case when the
Proclamation decays, back to the
The plottin a nuclear detonation
vegetation, water, the Newer Order means starvation
The I on the dollar illumination
of society, overseein population
it, the government plans to enslave the planet
I'm in a faze, thinkin of ways, can it
85 percent of the population nappin
Prayin in churches, catchin the Ghost clappin
Across the border travellin, I the Nile across the water
Teachin my peoples the age of the Order
five to click blood line, we toast off wine
Snap clips in 9's, wit minds more than Einstein
and Murman, knock down walls Berlin
Take it out, we get in
We win

We can't get out and we get in
We can't get out and we get in
We get out and we can't get in
We get outttttttttttt

2:

See I, wrote up a composition, I made a
for competition, some invite that I be livin
Wit I been in, wit the little brothers that's sinnin
So I started to vision, crack formin
On collision, my mind is in that position for soul
My only was to be a musician
Better yet a mortician, the life condition
Cos everybody knows they gonna die, crackers analyse
????? plus I feels the vibe, mother
Plenty mothers that tries, now that she knows her gonna die
Take a trip, the lye, now ease
The escape from the crimes of New York times
Cos I'm one of the brothers who made it throughout the
The Rotten Apple's tryin to loose from these shackles
No doubt, I follow routes, guzzlin Hennessey, mixed wit
In the ghetto, we get out
We win

3:

Nothin can stop the nation, elevation, daily
man creation, we increase the population
Proper education, got us in information
Preventin from locked under top-secret investigation
Guiliani's part of
A million minds in one designed to decline society
They wanna lease 1.2 billion
While the rest is left with the mark of the beast on domepiece
Prepare, the signs of the times now are
That I'll wake scare, Zaire, soon be here
So tune ears, and be saved from a slave
cos in a matter of days I'ma E-Q your
AZ the Visualiza is wise as
Here to ya, and bring out the realness that's up inside ya
Intoxication, my voicebox the nation
affiliation, the Doe Or Die situation

We win
We get out and we can't get in
We can't get out and we get in
We get out and we can't get in
We can't get

We can't get out and we get in
We can't get out and we get in
We can't get out and we get in
We can't get