Luyện nghe bài hát Bug Powder Dust

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

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

I never been the to brag but beware
make a man burn his draft card like it was Hair
Send ya up the river like you lookin' for
I got the mugwump up in every verse

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

Like an exterminator low on dust
I'm bug powder itchin' and it be trussed
zone trippin' and I'm off to Annexia
I get a typewriter that's sexier
(Tight of dyslexia?)

My name is 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 Jimmy
But the remains the same so I'm stuck in a rage

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

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 my cover

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

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

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

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

A meanderings in the poem
I got a patter, patter anyplace that I
Waiting for the sun on a caravan
Solar eclipse and I'm feeling starin' man

Bug dust 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 to not blow my cover

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

Who's man in the windowpane
Got on his tongue and it's startin' to stain
Sho' nuff so wop an' get down
Step up on my and you'll get beat down

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

Shockin' ass like a faulty vibrator
me now, but you'll probably get the vibe later
Who knows the wicked wind blows
Que sera sera just leave it
Space Coaster toast up the town [unverified]

Makin' with my man Dr. Shrinker
Pass the hookah, throw the pillows
Cloth on the ceiling, blow rings that
Kick off the shoes and relax feet
Now roll up your for this lyrical treat

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