Luyện nghe bài hát B - Boy 2000

This is the trip, this is the last trip
CXT KRS-One, down, Crazy Town

I'm a bad ass B-boy two O
A space age hip-hop

I wanna block with and brass knuckles
A pocket full of weed and a belt buckle
Space age rage to your cage
Runnin' amok as we up the stage

Taking hip-hop to a whole new
8-0-8 bass over metal
Shifty, the rebel,
A mac a pull act a fool Excalibur

Destroying MC's with my algebra
We got new for you
For you to your ass and move it too
Hit to lose it to, that crazy crew

Takin' you on a to the other side, check it
Bar codes on freaks programmed for mode
Black holes of lost souls let the story be
Rock a stance, 'cause it's time to explode

I'm a bad ass two triple O
A space age hip-hop
'Cause I'm a bad ass B-boy two O
A age hip-hop superhero

If you ever to know what time it is
Compared to what time it
you hear KRS in the house
Just run and get our

'Cause when you into the jam
The party be kickin'
All the Wic Wacs and DJ's in the
Jealous, it get so

Now CXT are cool guys
Still gettin' without no ties
At least no and I can't hack it
When you gonna ask the why?

I never liked at Mickey D's
All my I got B's and C's
Down with the called BDP
Shifty, E.P.I.C now you be

I'm a bad ass B-boy two O
A space age superhero

Put you mind over matter gather 'round the
Yeah, gather the sound
It don't get better, gather 'round the
on, gather 'round the sound

Put you mind over matter 'round the sound
Yeah, gather 'round the
It don't get better, gather the sound
Come on, we gather the sound

I'm a bad ass two triple O
A space age hip-hop

I roll at light speed through and time
a boom box of beats and a book of rhymes
Cosmo kinetic, I don't get it
These want to rock but their rhymes are pathetic

The Epic, digital
The mega sound of a hard drive bits
under ground, Crazy Town rock so hard
You'll go berserk with the that travels around the universe

Ill thoughts we're the first and last
High class, white trash a classic hover craft
In strange days the wickedest
Because the norm but it's far the norm
When we perform, it

make some noise, get connected
Respect it, you expect the unexpected
B-girl at the front of the show
I'm a bad ass B-boy two O

'Cause I'm a bad ass B-boy two O
A space age hip-hop
I'm a bad ass two triple O
A space age superhero

Dope thoughts come when I hear a
Drum a bass beat the level of the street
And the lyrics boulevard status yo, I'm the
front punks they insist I'm the raddest
Thing to hit ever L.S.D.

Hallucinate I dominate
I bring Satan to the
I rock, there is not a label for it
Critics adore it homicidal as it

Your slit when I make suicidal imprints
On brain, I induce pain, so I'm insane
Hell burnt you like acid rain
Extraordinarily, I lyricize

In body rockin' and mackin'
Two triple O, I came to get down with my
Crazy we came to get down
Yes, yes y'all we came to get

I'm a bad ass two triple O
A space age hip-hop

Put you over matter, gather 'round the sound
Yeah, 'round the sound
It don't get better gather 'round the
on, gather 'round the sound

Put you mind over matter, 'round the sound
Yeah, 'gather the sound
It don't get better gather 'round the
on, gather 'round the sound

CXT, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah,
Kill 'em all, kill 'em all, 'em all
This is the last trip, this is the last
Work, work,

C'mon,
it hard work