Luyện nghe bài hát Cosmic Slop

Yeah, to fly that knot
Redman, Keith Murray, Sermon with the, Cosmic Slop
And we all glocks
is Bond, word is bond, fuck around and get shot

As I flip, to the beat, on wax, and tax
I with tons of macs, a ball, and some jumping jacks
expert, puttin' in work
No question, cosmic funk and weed

Like GangStarr, up, it's Hard to Earn
But I up the mode, and blow up the globe
The bandit, dialect, umm
Catchin' umm, one, two, microphone check

Attention
We're on a non-central
To and beyond
drop the bomb

I'm that type of nigga to it to ya
My Slop rules all blocks with funk maneuvers
My flow the Nile, The Funk Child splits the river
Then I crush, like the bom-ba-zee was rushed, through my verbal

I'm spaced out, I lost my on Cloud 19
for eyes, when I blow Alpines
Dial 9, 0 0, for the of the weirdos
I hope my brain don't bust, transform into a Slurpie Slush

the fly, my music will burn eyes, twice the chemical of Clorox
Then I do an on four cops
When my drop, ock, I fidget my nuts alot
Got the two glocks, with oowops bodies trace the chalk

I'm like an eclipse on a Friday, the
With black cats and Haley's Comet, blazin' in my driveway
Nostradamus predicted, for you fiends
Def Squad will get the fuckin' cream like Noxem, yeah

For that remember pics and afros
Platform and bell-bottoms some got 'em
out, way out, is what I'm talkin' about
In the Cosmic of the Ghetto

With amazing manifestations, I to nations
Cosmic Funk innovations in my creation
This Cosmic sick mic
Mega segments, be Sega, like

I the solar system, listenin'
Guzzlin', sippin', or slippin' and sympin' when the track is rippin'
I brain cells bendin' and twistin'
Man listen, I your whole crew a ass drenchin'

for mentionin', goin' that route, runnin' yo mouth
You get your head smacked off down South
And your crew too will be spaced out, way out, no
Y'all niggaz need to and get with this Cosmic Slop
Slop, Cosmic Slop

And now, we program, we
Pop in the disk and who the is this?