Luyện nghe bài hát Prophecy

So you're the motherfucker call....Immortal Technique.
What the fuck you so special nigga?
Huh... the fuck do you do?

I calculate planet alignment Mayan astronomy
Discovering atrocities worst Aristotle
Subjecting to sodomy
Your theory of the galaxy is primitive Ptolemy
The about the universe stuck up like Aztec pottery
results like experimental psychology
I stomp the streets with beneath my feet in colonies
But presentation and spirit revolve around
Searching for
And fake bitches out of my mind like a lobotomy
So obviously I'm not gonna be to play games
Walked the top of the world and leave the Arctic in flames
Battle the beast and prophet depicted in the King James
I give a fuck your emcee name I don't admire you
Only by dental records will you be
Cause the is not reliable
Remember when rap was not economically
Comparable to what think of me
I might be nobody, but till I'm together like a symphony
Resounding sound that continue infinitely
Angel of punishing all those who live in infamy
And so far away from you
You'll get a glimpse of me
to extinguish me don't even bother me none
Like retarded throwing ice cubes at the sun
A against Immortal Technique will never be done
Just degrees of losing it second your adding one
Some niggas dream of kilos but I drop tons
more facts and formulas and philosophical logic
Then a basement of scientists puffing on chronic
Dipped in mycin potassium and liquid bubonic
And use it as a sonic one to find the of the demonic
Screaming like onyx is of no consequence
The poison is dense enough to clog up your
Mercy is not a of me
I you bodily injury permanently be simply verbally murdering me
Is inconceivable cause of the unbelievable evil inside
The blood of my people
And redemption is not located under a church
The feeble and the meek in soul just like the
Will inherit the earth, But the earth will be
earth in her decrepit terminal illness physique
The year three thousand is bleak no happily ever
Just death the Fourth Reich disaster, a legacy of bastards
With plastic explosives your been eroded
Cause you forgot that your free it's multiplied indefinitely
By the that be the struggle I see
To socialisticly unite the world countries
hypocrisy in America's democracy
Sloppily obsessed with me 'cause I speak prophecy
Trample and dismantle capitalist philosophy
The same way I stomp the conquering rap
And I'm not a fucking
But that's the prophecy