Luyện nghe bài hát Cosmik Debris

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

But I "Look here brother
who you jiving with that debris?
Now who you jiving with that debris?
here brother, don't 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 thought it was a
And a can of goo
But he told me right then when the top open
There was his box won't do
With the oil of Aphrodite, and the dust of the Grand
He said "You might not this, little fella
But it'll your asthma too"

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

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

I a newspaper 'round my head
So I looked like I was
I said mumbo-jumbo, then
I told him he was going to
I robbed his and pocketwatch
And everything 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 meat has just up
And old lady has just gone down!"

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