Luyện nghe bài hát Blue Magic

[Intro: Big Baby
Uh, Baby, my voice down
No one should hear the words that I'm
Turn my down
Uh, baby, me

1: Big Baby Gandhi]
Terrorist with no turban, with no sermon
My man Herman said your whole herbs, man
My man Victor all of y'all dick suck
I said yeah I know that's why they always got they lips
Disgust, every I spit stuff
ass shit cunt please lick nuts
The spliff, the dutch, in the strut
666 the gut, bitch what
Liquid in my veins, call me GZA
in the desk drawer, dude, call me RZA
Slice open your face, me scissor
on the sizzurp, sitting with your sister
Sounded like a young Jay, sounded like a Nas
Y'all sound like old Jay, sound like old Nas
Y'all sound Coldplay
sound like Oprah
Me I sound so dope, brah, money out the
Bet you you was hot, don't cha?
Do it for my culture, fuck a

[Verse 2:
Like oh Lord this racism is me
Wherever I am like TSA grilling me
Greedhead my corporation limited
But they bust me if they open the delivery
Where we from there is no one to up to
Two phone cards, don't care, fuck you
Big Baby Gandhi, 21-year-old
He bomb, now he on, Bin Islam
mean he on the streets for this long
This strong Sholay, two two pistols
Hombre, go thataway, no way
BBG told me y'all sound like
Oye loca, he said y'all like Oprah
Hindi eating bhindi, family that's okra
Me I'm burning doja at the Dragon dojo
On an island on Lake Texcoco
I'm like Moctezuma, with early Luda
Zab Judah, half Heart - Barracuda
Suing Palin reading Stalin looking fancy
Rooh azfah and pulp, plenty in the pantry
is a wonderful band, with ladies
Himanshu is a man, but he crazy
Stop emailing me let me breathe for a
You work so hard to hit certain digits
Got a number in my head, hit it then finish
is evil but I like what I can buy with it
Yo yo yo, but that's how getcha
If they got the chance for a dollar they would wet
Are we the best? golly, you betcha
Big Baby Gandhi plus and Hector

[Verse 3: A.D.]
Verbal mathematic, the universal
My data global, my ancient
My man lake, my sixteens triple lutz, y'all suck
Armpits, I guns at suns that move
I weed, drink water, watch TV, a regular dude
Shout to Honest
My verbal ebonics low in and trans fats
Paragraphical, the kid
fuck with half of you
Other half, for a stack or two
For I'll do a track or two on spec
See me on on deck in Italian swim trunks, the kid drunk
Lenny Kravitz, Blue Magic, too
You had it, you lost it, the flossing
You tossing salads, your crew on average
Chupa me cabbages, you not be
not your average
Kool the Damaja, you the janitor
But with no keys,
on the side, free throw
Y'all how we go, amigo

This shit is so ill but your mind is not ready, you don't
You better ask somebody if nah nah nah nah nah, we go
This shit is so ill but your mind is not ready, I know
You better ask somebody if you that cheddy
A we go