Luyện nghe bài hát Afrodiziak

do it on D.

very... interesting...

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

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

We'll be the afrodiziak,
We'll be the afrodiziak,
be the strangest afrodiziak,
So why don't you put the record on and kick that

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

So what you

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

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

left to lose,
And no to waste,
I'm feeling funny,
my drink is laced.
I've got these opium queens that around my space,
I it's waste not, want not,
I I'll take another,
I'm holding all pain that I'm trying to smother,
the neon glows that keep me thinking
about my and my mother in the city
the BV sound.
Bran Man got me moving my ear to the ground.
With of cognak kisses for the men in black,
Like in the line,
Baby be back.
Because I'm chewing on these thoughts of you down me,
Putting you before the eye because its to see.
EP got me for the BV3,
So let it be baby, let it be,
For baby,
the one for me,
That loving so much fun you see.
And I'm the afrodiziak,
be the coolest afrodiziak,
I'm like the afrodiziak,
So knick-knack paddy-whack, it back...

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

Yeah, time to represent the sounds from the Van motion.
Liquid coming with the notion and the potion,
To and check my memories with degrees,
Saying got necessities,
recepies I'll be giving,
'Cause how I'm living in my life without the strife,
Who's We gots the cushion.
So get on knees 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 got me truly 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 than you fucking seen,
I soar, take flight to the skies,
On demise, this has grown wise,
No necessary,
It's contrary,
Mary,
Keep on rolling I'm strolling on the uptown sound, for real,
So hold to steal,
Lyrical assasins caps out to peel.

Yo, Sharpshooters Productions, Bran Van 3000, 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...