Luyện nghe bài hát Cosmik Debris

The mystery man over
And he "I'm outta 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 that cosmik debris?
Now who you with that cosmik debris?
Look here brother, don't waste your on me"

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

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

"I've got of my own", I said
"And you can't me out
So, take your meditations and your
And ram it up snout!"
"But I got the crystal ball", he
And held it to the
So I it, all away from him
And I him how to do it right

I wrapped a newspaper 'round my
So I looked like I was
I some mumbo-jumbo, then
I told him he was to sleep
I robbed his and pocketwatch
And everything else I
I had that sucker
He even make a sound
I to tell him his future, then
As long as he was hanging
I said "The of meat has just gone up
And your old lady has gone down!"

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