Luyện nghe bài hát Reverse Pimpology

[Immortal
Hypocrites, hookers, sex
Y'all niggaz wanna be and players?
This ain't nigga

I'd be rich and unhappy than broke and miserable
Cause the game don't give a FUCK if you
And pitiful, so my position is pivotal
You can hate me all you like but you worship the
I revolution, the government's not invincible
Vietnam to Venezuela, knowledge, they pimpin you
All up in the like McDonald's and liquor
Selling AIDS medicine, when we know you got the nigga (woo!)
You leery of theory but hear me
Throw a business perspective, it makes more sense
moreover, that's what we go to war over
And numbers don't lie unless we do Bush and Gore
Free make money disingenuously
But I in agriculture, biochemistry
nigga from the hood, pussy, what type of crime is that?
But exec's are like, "You Harlem? Where your diamonds at?"

Can't dodge the
If you lookin for the money or the (oh-ohh)
The players and the rules ain't (oh no)
But see we to leave a name
So we're out

Technique]
Yeah, this is how pimps get and players get played
people get robbed and, broke niggaz paid
New York, London, Chicago, and L.A.
Miami, D.C., and out in the Bay

We're tearin it out of the
See we to stake that claim
If we didn't it's a shame
What we're concerned is how to turn it out

[Immortal
Show me a pretty girl, the world stuck to her
And I bet you there's a brother that's tired of her
Lots of niggaz girls is someone else's one night
I probably made some nervous listenin with they man (ha ha)
And if offends somebody, I'm sorry, fuck you!
What you think, revolutionaries like to fuck too?
You gotta beware of dangerous coochie
Cover ya head like a kufi, rappers think that they live in a movie
Until they get herpes or clap from a
And I need to shout you out, nigga you know who you be
Look, most people are players cause they got played
And have not, let go of that, since the 7th grade
Yeah you got your heart broke, sucks, doesn't it?
But you shouldn't fuck up else's life because of it
Someone did mother like that, that's why you fatherless
Before jail or cops, that's what the problem is

Recognize the
See the one to place that blame
We gettin trapped in a cycle of
With a generation down the drain
Time we it out

[Immortal
This is how pimps get and players get played
women get, cheated on and gangstas sprayed
Jersey, Detroit, Denver, Phoenix,
Texas, Vegas, and fuckin Louisiana

Regardless of you payin
spendin, hold a watch and a chain
But offer your children a thang
What the hell is on in your brain?
We turn it out

Technique]
Yeah, I'm not a crack rapper, I'm not a (ha ha ha)
I'm not a wack rapper, moonlighting as a bad
I labels like the projects, cause I'm a hater (what!)
Go to the Sony building and piss in the
Cater to hustlers, crooks and smugglers
Bootleg my own album, to reach (yeah)
Every city, state and country, the love me
Even Aborigines, in Australia me
They say underground fans are all the color of
But who the you think buy 50 and Jay albums?
Who the fuck you think Snoop and Dre platinum?
Call up any major label and ask 'em
But there's some, in disguise in hip-hop
belong at Republican fundraisers with Kid Rock (bitch!)
I one of my fans has one of your kids shot
And it on Acid, Prozac and Slipknot
You a pussy actin hard like a cop
I'll you to the floor like a reverse wristlock
Eat your food and shit on you, like a highway pit
And make, out of kids that used to flip rocks
The government, 9/11 to go to Iraq
And history, itself right on track (how?)
as a tragedy, and then the comedy begins (why?)
Cause it's funny, don't see it come around again

(I.T.)]
Where, can we be free? (FUCK we gon' be man?)
We wanna live our lives
Live our lives, with our open
Open eyes open your eyes
You stupid motherfuckers - you motherfuckers
Open eyes, before you die