Luyện nghe bài hát Crazy Del Song; Operator

(Scratching, dialogue)
I seek souls mines
so my mind finds inner
and then a
never devour
my powers
from survivors of holocaust.
be hopeful,
never all is lost
in my sector,

slidin',
collidin' with my
so I fight they threaten me,
me -
well I'm mild,
the world me gnarly,
but an not hardly.
I deal it.
I a bit
the weather,
I need to my pieces back together.
Fallin' apart, a heart of sincerity
since there be another stoplight
and its not
so I might go insane of brain
of
maintain a that has been tame
the tempest.
I'm looking to my interests.
I never tried to post or tried to

so why do I got to
every single day it the way of the world is rougher.
And you wonder why I love to hallucinate,
because I never thought I would get used to hate.
So I my time within my mind,
and
was the only way I from bein' confined
to quarters,
sure there's good and bad,
but the bad are overwhelming,
and how the things
get out of I ask you,
you have to an answer;
eating at my brain it was cancer.
Worryin'.
Hurryin',
My processes.
I got
in my skull,
a million actin' scary
they type 200 words per minute.
It just to me I'm in it.
I'm the boss,
the honcho,
at to this mutiny.
The whole idea is to me.
so I it
and let my get
deeper and
until it like a beeper
and I can't it.
So the verdict?
It's D.E.L. the visionary and I come the absurd shit.
[Break freaky "call the operator" sample]
If I had not one friend I be gooooone.
Way in outer space singin' one
'Zippety doo dah, day,
my oh my what a day
my mind's 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 brain out mental lava.
Scalding,
all
rearrange so I socialize,
you feel my eyes.
The pupils,
I scruples,
I told myself I'd never do it again,
but now I grin.
on the inside,
men to strap me
in a straight
when I and I'm happy
for two straight,
these powers me
and they make me cower,
but lately I've feeling like a tower.
and sturdy,
wordy, though I say a word,
'cause I say a word,
before it's like never heard.
Nothing changes except within my cerebellum,
so I'll never 'em,
tell 'em,
never 'em.
I'll tell it to my soul over and
even I'm locked within a room with padded walls,
I'm sober.
Inspections,
injections,
me confined
to my thoughts
and this is how I my mind.
[Break maniacal laughter]