Luyện nghe bài hát Cosmic Slop

Yeah, 'bout to fly that
Redman, Keith Murray, Erick with the, Cosmic Slop
And we all pack
Word is Bond, word is bond, fuck around and get

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

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

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

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

I'm spaced out, I my mind on Cloud 19
Visine for eyes, I blow Alpines
Dial 9, 0 0, for the hero of the
I hope my brain don't bust, transform into a 7-11 Slush

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

I'm like an on a Friday, the 13th
With black cats and Comet, blazin' blunts in my driveway
predicted, for you funk fiends
That Def Squad will get the cream like Noxem, yeah

For those remember pics and afros
shoes and bell-bottoms some got 'em
Spaced out, way out, is I'm talkin' about
In the Cosmic Slop of the

With manifestations, I dictate to nations
More Funk innovations in my creation
This Cosmic mic cylcicyst
Mega segments, be Sega, Genesis

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

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

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