Luyện nghe bài hát Afrodiziak

do it on D.

very... interesting...

Hip hop coming at you with a blazing sun,
Just a Bran Van giving you some.

Cool.
We'll be the afrodiziak,
We'll be the afrodiziak,
be the strangest afrodiziak,
So why don't you put the record on and wick wick

We'll be the afrodiziak,
be the coolest afrodiziak,
We'll be the afrodiziak,
So why don't you put the record on and that track?

Hip hop love coming at you a blazing sun,
Just like a Van giving you some.
Well hip hop love coming at you a blazing sun,
Just like a Bran Van you some.

So what you

I'm sometimes things are moving too fast,
'Cause from the very I'm rhyming,
It be looking the past.
I you didn't ask,
But it, you're stuck with it.
You try right?
why your basic love for hip hop got me sucking this mic,
I'm like the next Fester,
Another molestor
With the flex smooth coming strange,
grade 10 sex,
We to the text,
Corazon the chest.
You it you like it,
We give a fuck?
Well a little...
'Cause hip hop deconstruct.
We're shmoozing McLuhan,
A slightly shy, a bored,
crappy spinal tappy humanoid.

Hip hop love at you with a blazing sun,
Just like a Van giving you some.
'Cause you're a groove girl, what a girl, what a wicked world
'Cause you're a groove girl, what a girl, in a wicked world

Nothing to lose,
And no to waste,
I'm feeling funny,
my drink is laced.
I've got these opium queens move around my space,
I it's waste not, want not,
I think I'll another,
I'm holding all this that I'm trying to smother,
With the neon glows that me thinking
about my brother and my mother in the
the BV sound.
Bran Man got me with my ear to the ground.
With thoughts of kisses for the men in black,
in the front line,
Baby be back.
I'm chewing on these thoughts of you down with me,
Putting you the eye because its easy to see.
EP got me for the BV3,
So let it be baby, let it be,
For baby,
the one for me,
That makes so much fun you see.
And I'm the afrodiziak,
be the coolest afrodiziak,
I'm like the afrodiziak,
So paddy-whack, bring it back...

Hip hop coming at you with a blazing sun,
like a Bran Van giving you some.
'Cause you're a groove girl, what a strange in a wicked world.

Yeah, time to the sounds from the Bran Van motion.
Smooth Liquid coming the notion and the potion,
To and check my memories with degrees,
we's got necessities,
These I'll be giving,
'Cause how I'm living in my life without the strife,
Who's pushing? We the cushion.
So get on your and pray G-O-D,
Set me free, from fucking ill society,
For real, to the south to the east to the west,
and bless,
Buddha zest got me confessing,
Say it yes yes yes yes.
To the top is I'm reaching,
The chronic got me
And be reaching for the peaking.
More you ever fucking seen,
When I soar, take to the skies,
On demise, youth has grown wise,
No necessary,
quite contrary,
Mary,
Keep on rolling 'cause I'm strolling on the sound, for real,
So hold to steal,
Lyrical assasins saying out to peel.

Yo, Productions, Bran Van 3000, Comin' to your housing. Yo, get up and do it, yo, Yo, yo, Get up and do it, Get up and do it, Get up and do it, Gravediggaz...