Luyện nghe bài hát Cowboy Bebop

(Its been a hundred years man
has discovered intergalactic
methods of propulsion
far what his ancestors imagined)

COB we from a different
Real niggas out how to travel the galaxy
Soul we encountered a pound of Cali weed

Now we push weight light beyond humanity

Even though they it
Even they don't understand it
We still gangster music
We still gangster shit
You you
Even though they it
Even though they understand it
We still gangster music

We still gangster shit
You you

I'm intergalactic hustling
Still space guns with interactive functions
command pistols like
Shoot this
Before we ended the act of tussling a
Entered his back and him
And it happened quick as a
Did it in a in fact
One minute shit is attacked then its a wrap
I get catch cases
I had to get the breathalyzer interlock device
Just to activate my
These I lay back get head in the Uber
Different meaning facelift
swift
Walk with my chest out like an on May 5th
But that's my old
that wormhole shit
Cowboy
Gum Reeboks

Hollerin' at some
They call me robocops put a on me
And put me in the super predator like Hillary

though they banned it

Even though they understand it
We still gangster music
We still make gangster

You you

(According to the anti-radicalization
Gangster rap music has been
Anyone listen to it will be punished by law)

tell me planet X is flat with no curvature
But I was broke with no furniture
So even if its not circular the system's still ya
My full of murderers
Stolen educated by burglars
On days I get Grayskull like Eternia
She suck my dick 'til my body like a hernia
When this male fed your ex I'm returning her
letter talk
She mad let her talk
Shit like and set it off
I'm better off ignoring the
and forth I'm cut from a better cloth
Leather soft never soft forever
Different dimensions I in and out of
My haters on they sneeze I see powder
Life's a I'll ask can I live
When she judge the Imma reasonable doubt her
With a feasible amount of deeds the hood needs
Retired crook trying to plant me some good seeds

I'm just trying to feel me a good
While my chick is smoking some a nigga would trees
Is that too to ask for
I went crazy psycho loco on my war
Riza sent a message I assembled a force
forward to now

There's more at the back door
I to relax more
go with me
So I can you some of this thug poetry
up
Let me see which one I for you

Nigga you ain't me shit