Luyện nghe bài hát Mathematics

Ha ha
You the deal
just me yo
Beats by for all of my peoples, Negros and Latinos
And the gringos

Yo, check it one for Charlie Hustle, two for Steady
Three for the fourth live, future shock
five dimensions, six senses
Seven firmaments of heaven to hell, 8 Million Stories to
planets faithfully keep in orbit
With the probable tenth, the expands length
The body of my text extra strength
Power-lifting powerless up, out of this, inferno
My ink so hot it burn through the
I'm blacker than on Broadway and Myrtle
past all your tall social hurdles
Like the nationwide projects, prison-industry
glass wall better keep your alarm set
Streets too to ever hear freedom sing
Say evacuate your sleep, it's dangerous to
But you chain cats get they CHA-POW, who now
Killing fields need to graze the cash cow
It's a number game, but don't add up somehow
I got, sixteen to thirty-two bars to rock it
But 15% of profits, ever see my pockets like
Sixty-nine billion in the twenty years
Spent on national defense but folks still in fear like
Nearly half of America's largest cities is black
That's why they gave Ross all the crack
Sixteen ounces to a pound, twenty to a ki
A minute sentence hearing and you no longer free
40% of Americans own a cell
So they can hear, everything that you say when you ain't
I guess, Jackson was right, "You Are Not Alone"
Rock your hardhat cause you in the Terrordome
Full of niggas, large niggas, dice tumblers
Young teens and prison greens facing numbers
Crack mothers, crack babies and patients
Young bloods spell but they could rock you in PlayStation
This new math is motherfuckers ass
You wanna know how to you better learn how to add
mathematics

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"The Mos Def"
"It's mathematics"
"Check it out!"
"I revolve science"
"What are we talking here?"

"Do math" [Repeat: x2]
"One.. t-t-two.. three, four"
"What are we talking here?"

Yo, it's one universal law but two to every story
strikes and you be in for life, manditory
Four MC's murdered in the four years
I ain't to be the fifth one, the millennium is here
Yo it's 6 Million Ways to Die, from the seven thrills
olds getting found with 9 mill's
It's 10 P.M., where your seeds at? the deal
He on the hill puffin krill to keep they belly
Light in the ass with heavy steel, sights on the shit in life
Young soldiers trying to earn they stripe
When the minimum wage is $5.15
You best believe you gotta a new ground to get cream
The white unemployment rate, is nearly more triple for black
So liners got they gun in your back
crack, jewel theft and robbery to combat poverty
And end up in the global economy
Stiffer stipulations to each sentence
cutbacks but increased police presence
And even if you get out of prison still
Join the other five under state supervision
This is business, no faces just lines and
From your phone, your zip code, to digits
The break man child and women into figures
Two columns for who is, and who ain't
Numbers is hardly and they never have feelings
But you push too hard, numbers got limits
Why did one straw break the back? Here's the secret:
The other straws underneath it, it's all mathematics