Luyện nghe bài hát Bug Powder Dust

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

I'm like Bill Lee when he's in Tangier's
And now I'm on a safari with my Beatnik peers
reel and a little distortion
Smokin' on you could say I'm scorchin'
(Smokin' on suckers?)

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

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

Like an exterminator running low on
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 Justin and that's all it
And I'll be spittin' rhymes wicked like it ain't for shit
Houses of the Holy like Jimmy
But the song remains the so I'm stuck in a rage

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

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

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

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 Abbey with my shoes unsold
(Shoes off, so, of soul?)

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

A psychedelic in the poem
I got a patter, patter anyplace I roam
Waiting for the sun on a caravan
Solar and I'm feeling like starin' man

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

Bug powder dust an' mugwump
And the wild boys runnin' 'round Inter trippin'
Letter to 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
nuff equip so wop an' get down
Step up on my and you'll get beat down

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

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

Makin' midgets my man Dr. Shrinker
Pass the hookah, throw down the
on the ceiling, blow rings that billow
Kick off the and relax your feet
Now roll up your sleeves for this lyrical

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

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