Luyện nghe bài hát Power Remix

Is thing on?
Oh, I thought they us, Ye
to the people

We livin' in that 31st century, futuristic fly
The penthouse is the projects and everybody private
New watch, know what it is, watch us (You see us)
can't stop us, prophets, beyotches

[Kanye
No one man should all that power (Yeah)
The tickin', I just count the hours (Yeah)
Stop trippin', I'm trippin' off the
(No one man should all that power)

Rumble, man, rumble
is a trip, so sometimes, we gon' stumble
You gotta go through pain in to become you
But once the world numbs you, you'll feel like only one you
Now you got the power to do anything you to
Until you ask yourself, "Is this what all come to?"
at life through sunglasses and a sunroof
But do you have the power to get out up under you
F-ck Rollies, labels, f-ck what everybody from you
They tryna Axl Rose you, welcome to the
To be continued, we on Norman Mailer shit
In search of the truth, even if it through Taylor Swift
her this

No one man should have all power
(Power-power-power-power-power)
And then
And they
And then
And they

[Kanye
Now when I in, everybody do the "Power" clap
Clap, clap,
for the club, I just took a half an hour nap
Clap, clap,
I seen people go crazy on the world, an hour lap
Clap, clap,
My socket was out the plug, now it's to get the power back
Clap,
I seen people power, use power, misuse and then lose power
Power to the people at last, it's a new
Now we all ain't gon' be Idols
But you can least grab a camera, shoot a
Huh? the power in your own hands
I'm a man, doin' my grown dance
I don't stop I see the end, my vision clear, bitch
I'm on my Van Gogh, I hear shit

No one man should have all power
The clock's tickin', I count the hours
trippin', I'm trippin' off the power
'Til then, f-ck that, the ours

And they say
And then say
And then say
And then say
And then say
And then say

Now everything I'm rhymin' on a Ramadan
Been a don, prayin' for the lost in the storm
Bring our troops back from Iraq, keep our troops out of
So the next couple bars, I'ma them in Islam
They say alaikum, say wa alaikum asalaam
That's no Oscar Mayer bacon, you should run and tell moms
Now the is, how we gon' stop the next Vietnam?
Keep Flex out of Korea, 'cause you know he drop

Beatz]
Showtime!
Hey, yo, Yeezy, playin' with these people, man
They see you act all crazy in this muf-cka, man
Take that jacket off and go crazy on niggas, man
You what I'm talkin' 'bout?

[Kanye
do it mean to be the boss?
It second place is the first one who lost
The crucifixion, the nailed to the cross
Truth or fiction, it's a of a cost, do the dishes
I'm 'bout to hit that Jeff
Michael Jordan, the only one more
But I be like Jordan when I'm recordin'
'Cause every time I record, I duck to slap the
I don't know these rappers gon' do after wars
Prolly spaz like I do at the awards
Huh, I got the whole goin' crazy
Homie, I should be
money, Yeezy, Yeezy, how you do it, huh?
Eatin' Wheaties, drinkin' Fiji, greedy, huh?
Don't even you can allude to the rumors
I'm to the booze, I'm a prude to you losers
all in time, my nigga
See, I dreamed my whole life that I could rhyme with
Now Jay my big and Bey my lil sister
And excuse me, but, you can't see my lil
one sound across the board, hey
one now and forevermore, hey
Number one rule is don't hate

Maybe I'll drop the album, nah, all gotta wait
And on the 'Net showin' pictures of my Cali place
My in NY, but it still got the Cali plates
All my old girls know that I'm the one that got
I about at Christmas, and play some Donny Hathaway
And keep my hater coat on
Lookin' at photos that I'm lookin' crazy dope on
Hand up, sh-t, yeah, I get my Pope on
And go home wit to poke on
That's Dre said, but this what 'Ye said
How 'Ye doin'? Who 'Ye
That's for my to know, before you get to know em
She ain't you ass? That pussy fictional
I gotta her the eviction note
"Get yo' ass out, bitch, vamonos"
Five seconds to the song, and we gettin'
I got the power, muf-cka, if you know

Chill, chill, chill, chill, man
Chill, 'Ye,
Sh-t's burnt up
over