Luyện nghe bài hát Cosmik Debris

The mystery man over
And he said "I'm sight!"
He said for a nominal charge
I could nirvana 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 cosmik
Now who you jiving with that cosmik
Look here brother, don't your time on me"

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

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

"I've got troubles of my own", I
"And you can't me out
So, take 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 from him
And I showed him how to do it

I wrapped a newspaper 'round my
So I looked I was deep
I some mumbo-jumbo, then
I told him he was to sleep
I robbed his rings and
And everything I found
I had that hypnotized
He couldn't even make a
I proceeded to tell him his future,
As long as he was around
I said "The price of has just gone up
And your old lady has gone down!"

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