Luyện nghe bài hát Message From the Boss

[Kool
You know my business? I got things to do
People to meet, to see
Very important - matters to to
A waste of for me to try to burn you
and talk a minute, you're not a conversation
I intelligently, with information
Goin and flowin and showin, you're growin
adolescent -- a childish mind
Your is small, plus it's hard to find
I need a microscope, to see a brain
that don't think, when they rob and
and rape and kill -- and their loved ones
Now put your in the guillotine
Slice it to cold cuts, you're goin ? cell
You wanna low me?
You're better off in Hell, the flame
fire burn and toast
Let me hear you scald, I brag and boast
I keep your brain on
Cause it's the message, comin from the BOSS!

Gee]
Your attention please, on, let me try this
This is funky -- so I just
made up rhymes that are hyper than hyperspace
Ced Gee kick bass, eliminate
rappers who think quick slick a few tricks
Can't be quick fixed if they try
man, and, aiyyo, I the right to be
on any stage and mic someone can to me
Cause, I'm in there, and I
I'm Vladimir, no one bet-ter
to me, get to me, or pes-ter me
Confess to me, me
Adressin me, be less than me, or me
because, it brings out the best in me
Soul, no - here's what you really to do
of battlin you need to really improve
our race, and every race
Bring em -- and let's face
the problems, that we to be solvin
People are dyin, starvin,
Bein discriminated different jobs
and things like that so think that
We have a tool to use that call rap
So, yo, let's use it, not it
And in the long run, we improved this
and turned into a positive
They doubted this, so we're of this
institution we of course
That's why message, is comin from the BOSS!

[Kool
Yeah Ced..

Once again, I hear garbage on my radio
Left to right, and through my stereo
I it off, go off without show-off
Blow off MC's who talk or read or write
or learn, stutter - I think you to go ?RIFT?
But watch me
The I get, the dumber you get
The I get, the wacker you get
Ha ha hah, I gotta - MC's are very funny to me
And on Easter, they're like a to me
Hoppin around, without a
Formation, in occupation
skills, how to sign a application
for a job, but you'd be a slob
A parasite, eating off the cob
everybody, you got a dollar for crack?
I'll pay you
Wednesday Thursday Friday Saturday's
my money?
It ain't funny with a pipe in your
For a fracture, last time the cops ya
for your moms and pops
You need a in your brain, adolescent
I'm a vet, juvenile, and driven wild, meanwhile
You look and petty, and now senile
How's time in jail bail?
Now up for sale, you're like a prostitute
man's wife, on the la-la tip
think about it
it's the message, comin straight from the BOSS!