Luyện nghe bài hát Brain Cells

(Verse 1)
Here's a tab of acid for ear
the plastic, I'm the passion and the magic in the air
The avalanche of ambulances near
The labyrinth of Pan's Lab is here
No assignments, book of rhyming and I'm doodles
I should rhyme with Ramen Noodles
Ramadan, I'm the don of the diamond
of finding a way to kindly tell these toddlers toodles
I'm a kamikaze and I'm a cuckoo
I write a fucking book, non kamasutral
You niggas goofies, a conflict that is kinda crucial
Caught you on the 9 in all blue I'ma neutral
But I'ma let the pass like matadors
Versus a
Verse is a
A metamorphoses and I'ma animorph
I used to go to school with Anna & Danny Whorf
Remember I to bang with bad ones
'til my grandmama told on her
said that I was way too handsome
To be throwing the son"
Breaking like Samson
But I'ma a tantrum
'til I'm on Every
Sanyo, and Handheld and
Put ya lighter's up
'til is up
And it up
And a cut
The is young
It's nice
The nicest
The stuff
My niggas out here a lot
I know you you on
Hiding Reggie sacks in your
I hang with niggas, jab in the jock
.4's for 15, yea my we be taxing a lot
to goofies tho, choking on a doobie though
My eyes do be low, two be
Remember days of the
Remember the Days of and the Skeeter Man
Brrrang to Lil' B
And Bang a to Peter Pan

(Hook)
I burned too many Brain Cells
To be worried bout my Cells Now (4X)

(Verse 2)
a joint
Or it if you classy
Split a swisha nigga
If you ask me
Ain't no questions hit it vividly and me
answer about your problems
Or issues or your Ashleys
It's a quarter to imminent, ten minutes to
Rims, Henny, and
Nostalgia and
tone women and
Feminine's intimate
All broads is
Homies could get dividends
Is he illiterate, literal
Illegitimate, idiot, gangbanger
Sick prick, sick sadistic son of a biscuit
Man fuck this

(Hook)