Luyện nghe bài hát Boogie Man - 1992

'Hey boys and girls today we're gonna play a
What's your name son you kinda strange, what's your name?'
call me the boogieman'

Let's play dead, and 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 my rhyme is like a chip ahoy, I bet'cha bite uh
And they don't understand, a rock and roll
I'm not the KK Klan, like the boogie man
And Satan's in the mix and you don't diss
Because this is for all the
I'd rather be dead, I'm 'em dead
Before you live, ya die, over play dead
I'm the O-G-I-D-M-A-D-M-A-N
Amen, another sin, here we go the fuck
Takin' to the T-O-P, you don't wanna fuck me
I'm the boogie man and I'm M-A-T-G
Now you know, how we go a here we go
Unholy's my scenario, it in stereo
is stick, kickin' the ballistics
Kinda magnificent, but always stayin'
You understand, 'cause you can't and I can
I got the whole in my hand
I'm the boogieman

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

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

me the boogieman