Luyện nghe bài hát Boogie Man - 1992

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

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

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

I'd rather be dope, then prayin' and on a ho
That's all she wrote, so John the Pope
And if I do that, I give a jack
I'm the unholy but you already that
I'm a black devil, black
rhythm, black rhyme, black beat, yo
I never went pop acid hip hop
A with a 1, 2 and ya don't
I keep it goin' I, I know knowin' I
The way I'm goin' I'm ya how I'm flowin' I
I hold my black dick like 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 world in my hand, 'cause I'm the boogieman

Call me the