Luyện nghe bài hát Prophecy

So the motherfucker they call....Immortal Technique.
What the fuck make you so special
Huh... what the do you do?

I calculate planet alignment Mayan astronomy
Discovering atrocities than Aristotle
Subjecting children to
Your theory of the galaxy is like Ptolemy
The truth about the universe stuck up like Aztec
Unpredictable results like experimental
I stomp the streets emcees beneath my feet in colonies
But presentation and revolve around autonomy
Searching for
And cutting fake bitches out of my mind like a
So obviously I'm not gonna be here to play
Walked the top of the world and leave the circle in flames
the beast and false prophet depicted in the King James
I give a fuck about your emcee I don't admire you
by dental records will you be identifiable
Cause the future is not
Remember rap was not economically viable
Comparable to what motherfuckers of me
I might be nobody, but wait I'm together like a symphony
sound that will continue infinitely
Angel of punishing all those who live in infamy
And shine so far away you
never get a glimpse of me
Attempts to extinguish me don't even me none
Like kids throwing ice cubes at the sun
A victory Immortal Technique will never be done
Just of losing it every second your adding one
Some niggas of pushing kilos but I drop tons
With more and formulas and philosophical logic
Then a basement full of scientists puffing on
Dipped in mycin cyanide and liquid bubonic
And use it as a sonic one to find the of the demonic
Screaming like onyx is of absolutely no
The poison is dense enough to clog up arteries
is not a part of me
I cause you bodily injury permanently be simply verbally me
Is inconceivable cause of the unbelievable injected inside
The blood stream of my
And is not located under a church steeple
The feeble and the in soul just like the technique
Will inherit the earth, But the earth be weak
earth in her decrepit terminal illness physique
The year three thousand is no happily ever after
Just death following the Fourth Reich disaster, a legacy of
With plastic explosives futures been eroded
Cause you forgot that your free it's multiplied indefinitely
By the that be the struggle I see
To unite the third world countries
Expose hypocrisy in America's
obsessed with stopping me 'cause I speak prophecy
Trample and dismantle your capitalist
The way I stomp the conquering rap monopoly
And I'm not a fucking
But that's the prophecy