Luyện nghe bài hát Prophecy

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

I calculate planet alignment Mayan astronomy
atrocities worst than Aristotle
Subjecting children to
Your of the galaxy is primitive like Ptolemy
The truth about the universe stuck up like pottery
Unpredictable like experimental psychology
I stomp the streets with emcees my feet in colonies
But presentation and spirit around autonomy
Searching for
And cutting bitches out of my mind like a lobotomy
So obviously I'm not gonna be here to games
Walked the top of the world and the Arctic circle in flames
Battle the beast and prophet depicted in the King James
I give a fuck about your name I don't admire you
by dental records will you be identifiable
Cause the future is not
when rap was not economically viable
Comparable to what motherfuckers of me
I might be nobody, but wait till I'm like a symphony
Resounding sound that will continue
Angel of death punishing all those who live in
And shine so far from you
You'll never get a of me
to extinguish me don't even bother me none
Like kids throwing ice cubes at the sun
A victory against Immortal Technique will never be
Just degrees of 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 of scientists puffing on chronic
in mycin potassium cyanide and liquid bubonic
And use it as a sonic one to find the spawn of the
Screaming like onyx is of absolutely no
The poison is dense enough to clog up your
is not a part of me
I cause you bodily injury permanently be simply verbally me
Is inconceivable of the unbelievable evil injected inside
The blood stream of my
And redemption is not located under a church
The feeble and the meek in soul like the technique
Will inherit the earth, But the will be weak
Mother earth in her terminal illness physique
The three thousand is bleak no happily ever after
Just death following the Fourth Reich disaster, a of bastards
plastic explosives your futures been eroded
Cause you that when your free it's multiplied indefinitely
By the struggle that be the I see
To socialisticly unite the third world
Expose hypocrisy in America's
obsessed with stopping me 'cause I speak prophecy
Trample and dismantle your capitalist
The same way I stomp the conquering rap
And I'm not a fucking
But the fucking prophecy