Luyện nghe bài hát Power Remix

Is thing on?
Oh, I thought they us, Ye
to the people

We livin' in 31st century, futuristic fly shit
The penthouse is the and everybody flies private
New watch, know what it is, watch us (You see us)
They can't us, prophets, beyotches

West]
No one man should have all that (Yeah)
The clock's tickin', I just the hours (Yeah)
Stop trippin', I'm off the power
(No one man have all that power)

Rumble, man, rumble
Life is a trip, so sometimes, we stumble
You go through pain in order to become you
But once the world you, you'll feel like it's only one you
Now you got the power to do anything you to
Until you ask yourself, "Is this it's all come to?"
Lookin' at life through sunglasses and a
But do you have the to get out from up under you
Rollies, labels, f-ck what everybody wants from you
They tryna Axl Rose you, to the jungle
To be continued, we on that Norman Mailer
In search of the truth, even if it through Taylor Swift
Tell her

No one man should all that power
(Power-power-power-power-power)
And they
And they
And they
And then

West]
Now when I walk in, do the "Power" clap
Clap, clap,
Fresh for the club, I took a half an hour nap
Clap, clap,
I seen people go crazy on the world, an hour lap
Clap, clap,
My socket was out the plug, now it's time to get the power
Clap,
I seen people abuse power, use power, misuse and then lose
Power to the people at last, it's a new
Now we all ain't gon' be Idols
But you can grab a camera, shoot a viral
Huh? Take the power in your own
I'm a grown man, doin' my grown
I don't stop I see the end, my vision clear, bitch
I'm on my Van Gogh, I don't shit

No one man have all that power
The clock's tickin', I count the hours
Stop trippin', I'm trippin' off the
'Til then, that, the world's ours

And they say
And then say
And they say
And then say
And then say
And they say

Now everything I'm on cause a Ramadan
Been a don, prayin' for the families in the storm
Bring our troops back from Iraq, keep our troops out of
So the next couple bars, I'ma them in Islam
They say alaikum, say wa alaikum asalaam
That's no Oscar bacon, you should run and tell your moms
Now the question is, how we stop the next Vietnam?
Keep Flex out of Korea, 'cause you he drop bombs

Beatz]
Showtime!
Hey, yo, Yeezy, stop playin' with people, man
want see you act all crazy in this muf-cka, man
Take that off and go crazy on them niggas, man
You know what I'm talkin'

West]
What do it to be the boss?
It mean second place is the one who lost
The crucifixion, the nailed to the cross
or fiction, it's a hell of a cost, do the dishes
I'm 'bout to hit that Jeff
Michael Jordan, the one more important
But I be feelin' like Jordan I'm recordin'
'Cause every I record, I duck to slap the boards
I know what these rappers gon' do after wars
Prolly spaz like I do at the awards
Huh, I got the whole goin' crazy
Homie, I should be
money, Yeezy, Yeezy, how you do it, huh?
Eatin' Wheaties, drinkin' Fiji, bein' greedy,
Don't even you can allude to the rumors
I'm to the booze, I'm a prude to you losers
all in time, my nigga
See, I dreamed my whole life that I could rhyme with
Now Jay my big brother and Bey my lil
And excuse me, but, you can't see my lil
Number one across the board, hey
one now and forevermore, hey
Number one rule is don't hate

Maybe I'll drop the album, nah, all y'all gotta
And on the 'Net they showin' of my Cali place
My Maybach in NY, but it got the Cali plates
All my old girls know that I'm the one that got
I think about at Christmas, and some Donny Hathaway
And keep my hater coat on
Lookin' at photos that I'm lookin' crazy dope on
Hand up, talkin' sh-t, yeah, I get my on
And go wit something to poke on
what Dre said, but this what 'Ye said
How 'Ye Who 'Ye screwin'?
That's for my dick to know, you get to know em
She ain't give you ass? That pussy
I gotta give her the note
"Get yo' ass out, bitch, vamonos"
Five to the song, and we gettin' close
I got the power, muf-cka, if you didn't

Chill, chill, chill, chill, man
Chill, 'Ye,
Sh-t's up already
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