Luyện nghe bài hát Communism

You Troy, I'mma on the rhythm
With a communism

chick-a I'm
Chick-a on
chick-a my
My, own
Like an entrepreneur, that in manure
Man I'm newer than a Jack I went up the hill with
And Jill's big bootay
We did the booty up, I told the Bitch she Betta Have My
Or to the AMG
You know Com Sense, oh him be
That nigga that be making all the bid-by-by-bye
But since then, Common down!
I'm on calm shit watch Com get complicated
motherfuckers say the way that Com communicated
Was too complex, I got a complex not to
On my no complain and so will my community
And I compliments
So I complement at an angle, of ninety
It's the nineties, and music got for the grease
I got a sense of direction and a
Com passed MC's with no compassion, I heard the screams of
But I ain't shy, so why shall I
Com should have been at the fort with I'm so ill
But I chilled in my with no company and no meals
Now Com get the penny, but I want my own company
And Com is on a not to work for commission
It's a common market and it's so competition
But to me, competition is
To my comp I'm a ton I get amped like Watts in a
My disc is a commodity, so buy it
Instead of with Pete
Com compromised, Com made a
Not to commercialize, but the soul
other elements, compelling sense into Communism