Luyện nghe bài hát Afrodiziak

do it on D.

very... interesting...

Hip hop love coming at you with a sun,
Just like a Bran Van you some.

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

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

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

So what you

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

Hip hop love coming at you with a sun,
Just like a Bran Van you some.
'Cause you're a groove girl, what a 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,
Think my is laced.
I've got these opium that move around my space,
I said it's not, want not,
I I'll take another,
I'm all this pain that I'm trying to smother,
With the 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.
thoughts of cognak kisses for the men in black,
Like in the line,
Baby be back.
Because I'm on these thoughts of you down with 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 makes loving so fun you see.
And I'm the afrodiziak,
I'll be the afrodiziak,
I'm the strangest afrodiziak,
So knick-knack paddy-whack, it back...

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

Yeah, time to the sounds from the Bran Van motion.
Liquid coming with the notion and the potion,
To recollect and my memories with degrees,
Saying got necessities,
These recepies be giving,
freedom's 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 this ill society,
For real, north to the south to the 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 than you fucking seen,
When I soar, flight to the skies,
On demise, this youth has wise,
No necessary,
It's contrary,
Mary,
Keep on rolling I'm strolling on the uptown sound, for real,
So tight to steal,
Lyrical saying 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...