Luyện nghe bài hát Makes You Blind

1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6, 7
Rap hell make it should like heaven
7, 6, 5, 4, 3, 2, 1
Black supermen is back as hero

Here ye, yo, America the beautiful
Beautiful, the plentiful, now lookin' sorta
A third of the world at war, a minute
Gotta take care of the rock if y'all live in it

Medicine and medicare 'cause they don't
favorite millionaire is high up in the air
See 'em every where but ain't there
So rally and protest the world in fear

People, can we take it to the square
You don't and they don't mind
These be the things that makes ya

Uh, or preach, same thing
Nothin' worse than a new black
Lyin' on the 'cause it hurts

Black man first
In the sweet of Jesus
Cost me a at the flow of creflo
Like how the he supposed to know

I see ass

to the radio
And the TV and views
by one sided news
Got us like of the apes
Under CDs and

Preachy young cats askin' ol
Teach me over that reach me
of a radio TV movie nation
On your goddamn makes ya blind

You don't matter and they mind
These be the that makes ya blind

Now y'all keep on bouncin' to what I
These are the facts that blow your head
Y'all know what I said when I say no to
Thug runs at the top and y'all thought it was pac

These government gangsters maki'n
Who forgot hypnotic in a by 3000 mile box
35 year old's in a X box

PlayStation and

So that's how it

World and ends at the tip of your nose
It Eminem, it's M & M & M
McDonald MTV and Microsoft, you see
They got the strung at a cost

Yes treacherous 3 go off, go off

You don't and they don't mind
And these be the things that makes ya

So I pray to God, and health
like I got a church in myself
So I back and kiss myself

Cutbacks lookout, get no help
Hands in the air, Bush and Blair care
While the unaware, just stare

This nation said screw the
Of the united nations, TV stations
And they to the masses
They consider them

a look at the world
Another son of a bush do the math
'Cause the loudest they after
These cats who wiped out half of Africa

And you know the half
Have nots by the haves
new money like signin' autographs
McDonald billions sold, America billions

Houston we have a problem this a bitch
When I hear blues, I turn on the news
See the rich get richer and the keep bitchin'
Buckle down, up when times is rough

You matter and they don't mind
These be the things makes ya blind