Luyện nghe bài hát Cosmik Debris

The mystery man came
And he said "I'm sight!"
He for a nominal service charge
I could nirvana tonight
If I was ready, willing and
To pay him his fee
He would drop all the of
His affairs and devote
His to me

But I said "Look here
who you jiving with cosmik debris?
Now who you jiving with that cosmik
Look here brother, waste your time on me"

The man got nervous
And he fidget a bit
He reached in the pocket of his mystery
And he out a shaving kit
Now I it was a razor
And a can of goo
But he told me then when the top popped open
There was his box won't do
With the oil of Aphrodite, and the of the Grand Wazoo
He said "You might not believe this, little
But it'll cure your too"

And I "Look here brother
Who you jiving with that cosmik
Now what kind of a guru are you,
Look here brother, don't waste your on me"
*(Don't waste time)*

"I've got troubles of my own", I
"And you help me out
So, your meditations and your preparations
And ram it up snout!"
"But I got the ball", he said
And it to the ligh
So I snatched it, all away him
And I him how to do it right

I wrapped a newspaper 'round my
So I like I was deep
I said some mumbo-jumbo,
I told him he was to sleep
I robbed his and pocketwatch
And else I found
I had that sucker
He couldn't make a sound
I proceeded to tell him his future,
As long as he was hanging
I said "The price of has just gone up
And your old lady has gone down!"

And I said "Look here you
Jiving with cosmik debris?
Now is that a real poncho or is a Sears poncho?
Don't you know, you could make more as a butcher?
So, don't waste your on me"
Don't waste it, don't waste your on me
*(Shante)*