Luyện nghe bài hát Cosmik Debris

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

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

The man got nervous
And he around a bit
He in the pocket of his mystery robe
And he out a shaving kit
Now I thought it was a
And a can of goo
But he told me right then when the top popped
There was nothin' his box do
With the oil of Aphrodite, and the dust of the Wazoo
He said "You might not believe this, little
But it'll your asthma too"

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

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

I wrapped a newspaper my head
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 sucker hypnotized
He couldn't even a sound
I to tell him his future, then
As long as he was hanging
I said "The price of meat has gone up
And your old lady has gone down!"

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