Luyện nghe bài hát Boogie Man - 1992

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

play dead, and give ya a second to die
And if I do or die, I sing a
I'm not a fighter, I'm like a ghost 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, more the boogie man
And in the mix and you don't wanna diss
Because is for all the suicidalists
I'd be dead, I'm knockin' 'em dead
Before you live, ya die, roll play dead
I'm the O-G-I-D-M-A-D-M-A-N
Amen, sin, here we go the fuck again
Takin' to the T-O-P, you don't fuck with me
'Cause I'm the man and I'm M-A-T-G
Now you wanna know, how we go a we go
Unholy's my scenario, it in stereo
Style is stick, kickin' the
Kinda magnificent, but always stayin'
You understand, 'cause you can't and I can
I got the world in my hand
I'm the boogieman

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

I'd be dope, then prayin' and wishin' on a ho
That's all she wrote, so John the Pope
And if I do that, I give a jack
I'm the but you already knew that
I'm a black devil, black
Black rhythm, black rhyme, beat, yo
I never went pop acid hip hop
A with a 1, 2 and ya don't
I it goin' I, I know you're knowin' I
The way I'm I'm showin' ya how I'm flowin' I
I hold my black just like a pool stick
My cue in my corner pocket 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

Call me the