Luyện nghe bài hát Bug Powder Dust

Check it, yo, I always hit the with the rough road styles
You heard the and ya came from miles
Keep my rhymes thick a Guinness brew
So you call me black and tan when I'm a wreckin' a crew

I'm like Lee writing when he's in Tangier's
And now I'm on a soul with my Beatnik peers
Analog reel and a little
Smokin' on somethin's you could say I'm
(Smokin' on suckers?)

I never been the type to brag but
I'll make a man burn his draft card like it was
Send ya up the like you lookin' for Kurtz
I got the jism up in every verse

I always hit the apple when I'm to shoot
So you can call me Tell or Agent Cooper to boot
Mr. Mojo on the case again
So tell your mother and your sister and your friends

Like an exterminator low on dust
I'm bug itchin' and it can't be trussed
zone trippin' and I'm off to Annexia
I gotta get a typewriter that's
(Tight of dyslexia?)

My is Justin and that's all that's it
And I'll be spittin' rhymes wicked it ain't for this shit
Houses of the Holy like Page
But the song remains the same so I'm stuck in a

Just like Jane when she's to Spain
I I'm going away tomorrow, just a fool in the rain
up the candles and bless the room
I'm paranoid, snow blind, just a black fool

Bug powder an' mugwump jism
And the wild boys runnin' 'round Inter zone
Letter to control the Big Brother
(Led into control, to control, Lenin to control)
Try like hard to not my cover

Bug dust an' mugwump jism
And the wild boys runnin' 'round zone trippin'
Letter to about the Big Brother
(Led into control, learning to control, to control)
Try like to not blow my cover

Never a fake and I'm never phony
I got flavor than the packet in macaroni
Rock drippin' from my every
I've got the of the sixties like Ginsberg's Howl

Shootin' mad ball and I'm jukin'
you to the hole and I'm surely hoopin'
Top of the like the Lulu's show
I'll take a walk on Road with my shoes unsold
(Shoes off, so, of soul?)

I got a though, damn, you know man it hurt
I got a Vegemite from Men at Work
I keep minds in line, but sublimes,
So when you search you find something a gold mine

A psychedelic meanderings in the
I got a patter, anyplace that I roam
Waiting for the sun on a Spanish
eclipse and I'm feeling like starin' man

Bug dust an' mugwump jism
And the wild boys runnin' 'round zone trippin'
Letter to control the Big Brother
(Led control, learning to control, Lenin to control)
Try like hard to not my cover

Bug powder dust an' mugwump
And the wild boys runnin' Inter zone trippin'
to control about the Big Brother
(Led control, learning to control, Lenin to control)
Try hard to not blow my cover

Who's that man in the
Got somethin' on his tongue and it's startin' to
Sho' nuff equip so wop an' get
Step up on my ladder and you'll get beat

Hash bar so I'm singin' day glow
up the dead like Serpent and the Rainbow
Jeff Spicoli me another hay
The Fish that Saved Pittsburgh Dr. J

Shockin' your ass a faulty vibrator
Hear me now, but probably get the vibe later
Who knows where the wicked wind
Que sera sera just leave it
Great Space Coaster toast up the town

midgets with my man Dr. Shrinker
Pass the hookah, down the pillows
Cloth on the ceiling, rings that billow
Kick off the shoes and relax feet
Now roll up sleeves for this lyrical treat

Bug powder dust an' mugwump
And the wild boys 'round Inter zone trippin'
Letter to about the Big Brother
(Led into control, learning to control, to control)
Try hard to not blow my cover

Bug powder dust an' jism
And the wild boys runnin' 'round zone trippin'
Letter to about the Big Brother
(Led into control, learning to control, to control)
Try like hard to not blow my