Luyện nghe bài hát Boogie Man - 1992

'Hey boys and girls today gonna play a game
What's your name son you look kinda strange, what's your
'They me the boogieman'

Let's dead, and give ya a second to die
And if I do or die, I sing a
I'm not a crime fighter, I'm like a writer
And then my rhyme is like a chip ahoy, I bet'cha uh
And they don't understand, a and roll band
I'm not the KK Klan, more the boogie man
And Satan's in the mix and you wanna diss
this is for all the suicidalists
I'd rather be dead, I'm 'em dead
Before you live, ya die, roll over play
I'm the B-Double
Amen, another sin, here we go the fuck
Takin' to the T-O-P, you don't wanna with me
'Cause I'm the boogie man and I'm
Now you wanna know, how we go a we go
Unholy's my scenario, kickin' it in
is stick, kickin' the ballistics
Kinda magnificent, but always stayin'
You don't understand, 'cause you and I can
I got the whole in my hand
'Cause I'm the

'Oh shit I'm scared, God boogie man'

I'd rather be dope, prayin' and wishin' on a ho
That's all she wrote, so fuck the Pope
And if I do that, I give a clue
I'm the unholy but you already that
I'm a black devil, black
Black rhythm, black rhyme, beat, yo
I never went pop acid hip hop
A a 1, 2 and ya don't stop
I keep it goin' I, I know you're I
The way I'm I'm showin' ya how I'm flowin' I
I hold my black dick just a pool stick
My cue balls in my pocket so watch it
But you don't understand 'cause you and I can
I got the whole world in my hand, I'm the boogieman

me the boogieman