Luyện nghe bài hát Patriotism

Do you who you are..
Do you know who you are fucking
Do you know, the access, to weapons, and power
we have? we will fucking kill you!

I'm the ugliest version of passed toxic capitalist
emcee perversion -- I'm america!
Your bleeding-heart liberal drivel squashed
Wash em with rhyme patriot-guided weaponry bomb
From the makers of the hearts -- I'm america!
You bitchy little dogs don't even my basic policy
The bomb's smarter, my reagan's crush carter
With bay of pig tactics makin men into martyrs
(come on down!) come to my happy land
Smiley faced opportunity
And jump on the coflow pension
A proletariat, state of the union
serpentine words and mass confusion
Of media controlled blurb advertising
Your will love my low-rent, low-life
No-brain, reality-dagger,
Hop over the border for amusement; try to test the
That the other crews pay all the usance
You up against -- jesus freak, formin corporations in young
Indelible nato hidden agenda, puppet governments
I'm it! keep the people guessin who I'm runnin with
Control the population and hide behind covenants
Fuckin with me? !? ! means liberal burnin, gasoline seized
And an automagnetic world printed with metal plates in they knees
Can't you the disenchanted, hide the scream of
Gabriel's reflected new wind instrument, a played in flat c
I replace humans like robots in a gm (warning! warning!)
Then explore to sweat shops, cause the price is satisfactory
Your pious little cries of get met with apathy (awww, shucks!)
Soak, cloak, hormone dairy product
And right-wing anti-eroticism; the poisonous
Resevoirs and power lines in neighborhood cause botchilism
Senseless! the census, censorship sentences sentence
Triple-felon citizen pennance!
Dissension against c-f ends in, penetentiary
Lock em up first, ask questions
Omniscient presence, my is the weapon
With cameras mics and satellites that leave breathless
You even know the chemicals you've ingested
tested -- beat innocent man til he confesses

"who's america? who's america? who's who's america? "
"who's america? who's america? who's america? who's "
I'm america! I'm america! i'm america! mr. len, get busy on em!

* dj mr. len the space ghost up "god damn!!" *

I'm america arrogant!! terminus curfew murders
You either purchase my products or worthless, that's my service!
Don't into the oculars of a daylight saver
Erase your city head and momument defacer of
Patriot droids, sent into the void lead linings
Employed by the bureaucrats of twisted rhyme timing
You're guaranteed nothing but my fat finger
That lingers one off of the big button -- let's start this!
I'm saran gas, in your apartments
I'm stealth like a hidden in the fat asshole of cartman
And give a crippling fuck like sand condom
To your apparent problem - the hottest shit on soundbombing
I'm american til infinite justice to pesticide cemetary
Invite you to cross the border then shit on divinities
What language is that? I'm in fact, tangle with a
Star-spangled standard issue gat for management
Talk loud and get in a hot cloud of harassment
By the crowd force of my mental checker,
That smashes subordinate and update the file in your dental records
You tryin to get a but yet the crowd is my paid hecklers (boo! boo!)
You just stepped the spectrum of paranoid word rainbows
Thinkin you sick with a sihlouette, burn transit cop out his plain
I'm america!! this is where the pain grows poppies
In a field of dreams I paid for, I'll burn it down if sloppily
Copy? my economic sanction rhyme style got your
Scraping for rice and in a pre-1960 jalopy
My flavour of gas is mustard
I'm fuckin a blind hermaphrodite icon and convincin you it's justice!

"who's america? who's america? who's america? america? "
* dj mr. len the ghost cuts up "god damn!!" *

Treason not be tolerated!
You have enlisted.. into a lifestyle that you may not change!
Understand! you be happy.. and smile.. for the cameras!
Motherfucker!