Luyện nghe bài hát Earthquake

Born competition
With a feeling that missing
Bred in a addiction
a synthetic composition
On the brink of a war
Or the forming of one
I wonder what first
or Darwinism?
Pledging to a flag
elementary
Writing curses in cursive and spells
Stung by the bee
And they says

You
slavery
To slavery
You made it!
Here! this gown and cap and wave it
Like a celebration of going to just to get a job to pay for it
a nation that traded it's minerals in exchange for paper payment
Here, are your gods, you have to praise 'em
I wonder who we'd worship if we weren't captured and

Consider this my
Yo, It's the ruling
to rule yo ass
Prescription drug thug cocaine yo ass
skills sure would suit yo ass
But they say, living off the land is a useless
Here, work for dead Presidents, HA! yo ass
Any revolutionaries, they yo ass
Fast, clack, quick blast, in a flash
Whiplash from the kickback of the

Push yo shit
As long as my is intact
I'll be as as I want
I get taxed
Nah, this no fuckin diss track, to distract
Or useless chat, or syntax, or
ass is this fad and who has a six pack
Who's batting average, or
Compare his to his passes
There's a sports channels
You can get this package, or package

this savage?
Hey, let's compare emotional baggage to my emotional baggage
And see who calls each other bitch
go out they way to fuck up my day
But I ain't even worried about your bitch
And quite the optic, hard to take your eyes off it
They the sky toxic
the antibiotic
Make a high profit, divide the

You die off it
If you do, hide the autopsy
What the fuck are you to do?
Morgellons in your food
the fuck is even kosher food?
Third generation won't produce
Be who you keep close to you
I'm from Atlanta, but shots out to my crew
They say, "Bobby Rae, the you is overdue"
I say hey, sorry I got a little up exposing truths

I to think, what would Hova do?
Now I think, the fuck would Macho Man and Hulk Hogan do?
Now, if Steve was America, and the Rock was Afghanistan
Then Russia and would be Triple HHH
And the Illuminati would be Vince
Now when the haters are The
The crowd doesn't stand a
When the international bankers are walking the stands

yo ass some Xan
You think you a fan but you just a lamb
start trends every day but don't never get no pair of Vans
What the fuck is an
Niggas live on colored people
the fuck is in advance?
Tsh, I don't fucking
I just want my fucking
I'm a talking human conundrum

Like a going HAM
Looking for the land
False of Christopher Columbus
Pocahontas' hand
Black is the shortest month
I just you understand, when the
Native Indians don't get but
and some yams, like

Here, here's a few casinos, huhh, sorry we all your land, huhh
Well, just move on, because, America's great!
Man I fucking it
or Republic
Lightning rod, change the
All of these religions, I'm glad I one
All of these beliefs and the right one
Trying to process all info you hide from
you wake the fuck up out on the advice son
Culture and religion your mind hon'

prohibited, imma defy them
The smell of freedom is making my run
To authority, i'm the
I'm not a pacifist, or a
I got all the answersises
I got a louder mic, and better stanzas, ya bitch
Oh i'm sorry, did I offend

What the fuck you think goes on in you send your kids to?
What the fuck you think they serve for lunch, what's on the
That's why only shit is what these kids is into
A language
do what they friends do
People act so fucking hard but really they gentle

children
Grownups issues
Grownups with
Who grow up issues
tissues
Abandonment,
Subliminal screaming, "Here, let me fix you

I have the
I the remedy
I am the
I am not the
But give me your money, give me your money, me your money!"

in debt
But is a free country!
They dock your pay, what a
Why you on the
Hickory, dickory,
They want cable, they want coffee, they comedy
Anything to take mind off being property
to say it properly
Working on my
But I am the

They know i'm the shit a elio-colonoscopy
They i'm the shit by just looking at my discography
They know i've been sent to awake this
media, hipocrisy
Turn you a worker bee
the honey tree
I'm being honest, b
Mother Earth underneath

Father Sky, up the sea
God the father, the sky
Son of God, the Sun
Ra, the Eye
No Amen
No folding hands goodbye
Adios, au revoir,