Luyện nghe bài hát Crazy Del Song; Operator

(Scratching, dialogue)
I seek souls like
so my mind finds peace
and a beast
could never
my powers
survivors of this holocaust.
be hopeful,
never all is lost
in my sector,

slidin',
collidin' my lifestyle
so I while they threaten me,
me -
well I'm mild,
the world me gnarly,
but an not hardly.
I with it.
I a bit
the weather,
I need to pull my back together.
apart, stallin' a heart of sincerity
since there will be another
and its not
so I might go of this brain
of
a line that has been tame
the tempest.
I'm to my better interests.
I never tried to or tried to impress

so why do I got to
single day it seems the way of the world is rougher.
And you wonder why I love to hallucinate,
because I never ever thought I get used to hate.
So I imbedded my time my mind,
and
was the only way I kept from bein'
to quarters,
sure good times and bad,
but the bad are overwhelming,
and how the things
get out of I ask you,
you to give an answer;
eating at my like it was cancer.
Worryin'.
Hurryin',
My processes.
I got
in my skull,
a million secretaries scary
when they 200 words per minute.
It just to me I'm in it.
I'm the boss,
the honcho,
at to this mutiny.
The whole is cute to me.
so I it
and let my get
deeper and
it vibrates like a beeper
and I can't it.
So what's the
It's D.E.L. the visionary and I with the absurd shit.
[Break with freaky "call the operator"
If I had not one I would be gooooone.
Way in outer space singin' one
'Zippety doo dah, day,
my oh my a wonderful day
when my dusted'.

out the stars, I'm the satellite.
Transmittin, fit in situations that'll rattle -
'em,
'em to go farther.
So I go father,
burnin' my out with mental lava.
Scalding,
all
so I never socialize,
when you my eyes.
The pupils,
I scruples,
'cause I told myself I'd do it again,
but now I grin.
on the inside,
men to strap me
in a jacket
when I laugh and I'm
for two straight,
these powers me
and make me wanna cower,
but lately been feeling like a tower.
and sturdy,
wordy, I never say a word,
when I say a word,
before like they never heard.
Nothing ever changes except my cerebellum,
so I'll never 'em,
never 'em,
tell 'em.
I'll it to my soul over and over
even though I'm locked within a room padded walls,
I'm sober.
Inspections,
injections,
me confined
to my inner
and this is how I my mind.
[Break maniacal laughter]