Luyện nghe bài hát Rich Man's World (1%)

You get up and about America and democracy
is no America, there is no democracy
We no longer live in a of nations and ideologies
The world is a college of
Inexorably determined by the immutable of business
The world is a and I have chosen you to preach this evangel

For all my free market, care-robbing
Stock-stealing, retirement fund fuckin'-with
Fuck your little credit card-scamming,
Crack-selling, store-robbing, motherfuckers
Shout out to the homies Carnegie, OG Willy Randolph
Farouk, the real Rockefeller
My main bitch Leona, out a little Louis the 13th
Scott Rothstein, Jack Abramoff, hold ya
My niggas
LET'S GET MONEY!

[1st
I spend my day America overseas
Pension for the workers, nigga
Embezzlement etiquette, private
I'm better confederate rhetoric
From my mansion in
Foreclose, evict out of tenement
I twist like a speech impediment
I you got good credit, bitch
If not, get a new job with benefits
While I play golf with I get cheddar with
New buys brand new carats
My old money bought your grandparents
You got grills in your mouth, I mad at ya
I own every goldmine in South
Thanks, baby, you me a billion
Plus I own a building for each one of my children's children, the shit
Snort in the whip, Miss USA suckin' my dick
Yeah, what! the law cause real jail is for suckas
I go to club prison, you dumb motherfuckers
(I am the 1 percent, bitch!)

You know my CEO, steeze, please
Overthrow overseas in a breeze
Politicians in my for a few hundred Gs
So if I'm ever in court, my assets never freeze

Verse]
I got a job and a house and a account
When I'm out, I doubt that's you can say
And if not then I'll death like Kenneth Lay
Make money everyday the burns on its axis
While y'all struggling to pay
I'm getting my the fastest
and faxes, shredded up documents
Slush funds the corrupt continents
But they don't me indited
Cause they don't want my dirty aired when I'd fight it
get my lawyers excited
Cause what good is a law if you rewrite it
I got CIA,
Dictators, so fuck y'all and haters (SHEEEEEEIIIIITTT!)
All of this money Al-Qaeda
In the bank 9/11 widows go to
Capitalism's who I pray to, fuck the of the world
Money talks so what the fuck I need to say to ya
(I don't pay them to fuck! I pay to leave!)

2]
You my CEO, corporate steeze, greed
I treat like the IMF, down on your knees
gangstas run the world, fuck what you believe
I'll cut down a while you niggas burnin' some trees
I'll get your family murdered for a of Gs
Cause your class money ain't fucking with me
You think rappers are rich cause of songs you
My labels make the money and have them rap the words

Verse]
Yacht in the ocean, coastin' the sails out
Hey America, for the bailouts
I made off with the Ambrosiano
Got scot-free like Il Vaticano
act a bitch, get mad at me
Cause of my tax-free
80 to the staff and company
And 20 percent to the and hungry
The gotta pay the Fed Reserve
Kick back to the banksters, you learned
You protest cops or patrols on the
But I city hall so I own the police
E-mail, Facebook, and the shit you
All the phone companies, so I you speakin'
My suggestion is correction
No elections, sex no affection
No of benefit to world of man
Will exist I got the money in my hand
World Bank interest rate rape on the spot
But I'm gangsta, you gon' my money like it or not nigga
(I got country in my pocket, motherfucker!)

3]
You my CEO, masonic steeze, cheese
Only little people pay all these and fees
Since you were born we control what you watch and you
And pretty we're gonna own the fuckin' air that you breathe
I take what I want, fucker, I don't have to say
I convince you that it's good for you, take it and
You think are a face of a nation
I put 'em all way off, end of the conversation!