Luyện nghe bài hát Reverse Pimpology

[Immortal
Hypocrites, hookers, sex
Y'all niggaz be pimps and players?
ain't 1997 nigga

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

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

Technique]
Yeah, this is how pimps get and players get played
Rich people get robbed and, 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 deserve to that claim
If we didn't a cryin shame
What concerned about is how to turn it out

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

Recognize the
See who's the one to place that
We trapped in a cycle of pain
With a generation down the drain
Time we it out

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

Regardless of you payin
Just spendin, hold a watch and a
But can't offer your a thang
What the hell is goin on in brain?
We gon' it out

[Immortal
Yeah, I'm not a rapper, I'm not a backpacker (ha ha ha)
I'm not a wack rapper, moonlighting as a bad
I treat labels like the projects, I'm a hater (what!)
Go to the Sony building and piss in the
to hustlers, crooks and cheap smugglers
Bootleg my own album, to reach (yeah)
Every city, state and country, the love me
Aborigines, in Australia bump me
They say underground fans are all the color of
But who the fuck you buy 50 and Jay albums?
Who the you think made Snoop and Dre platinum?
Call up any major record and ask 'em
But some, devils in disguise in hip-hop
that belong at fundraisers with Kid Rock (bitch!)
I hope one of my fans has one of kids shot
And blames it on Acid, and Slipknot
You a pussy hard like a bitch cop
drop you to the floor like a reverse wristlock
Eat your food and shit on you, like a highway pit
And make, revolutionaries out of kids that to flip rocks
The government, 9/11 to go to Iraq
And history, repeats itself right on (how?)
First as a tragedy, and 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 eyes
Open your eyes open eyes
You stupid - you stupid motherfuckers
Open eyes, before you die