Luyện nghe bài hát Crazy Del Song; Operator

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

slidin',
collidin' with my
so I fight while they me,
me -
well I'm mild,
the makes me gnarly,
but an not hardly.
I with it.
I a bit
the weather,
I need to pull my pieces together.
Fallin' apart, stallin' a heart of
there will be another stoplight
and its not
so I go insane of this brain
of
maintain a line that has tame
the tempest.
I'm to my better interests.
I never tried to post or tried to

so why do I got to
every single day it seems the way of the is rougher.
And then you wonder why I to hallucinate,
because I never ever thought I would get to hate.
So I imbedded my time my mind,
and
was the only way I kept from bein'
to quarters,
there's good times and bad,
but the bad are overwhelming,
and how the hell
get out of I ask you,
you have to an answer;
eating at my like it was cancer.
Worryin'.
Hurryin',
My processes.
I got
in my skull,
a secretaries actin' scary
they type 200 words per minute.
It occurred 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
until it vibrates a beeper
and I can't it.
So the verdict?
It's D.E.L. the visionary and I come with the shit.
[Break freaky "call the operator" sample]
If I had not one friend I be gooooone.
Way in outer singin' one sooooong:
doo dah, zippety day,
my oh my a wonderful day
when my dusted'.

out the stars, I'm the satellite.
Transmittin, fit in that'll rattle tikes -
'em,
'em to go farther.
So I go father,
burnin' my brain out with 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 tried to me
in a jacket
when I and I'm happy
for two straight,
these hate me
and they make me cower,
but I've been feeling like a tower.
and sturdy,
wordy, though I say a word,
when I say a word,
before it's like never heard.
Nothing ever except within my cerebellum,
so never tell 'em,
never 'em,
tell 'em.
I'll tell it to my soul over and
even though I'm within a room with padded walls,
I'm sober.
Inspections,
injections,
me confined
to my thoughts
and is how I lost my mind.
[Break with laughter]