Luyện nghe bài hát Dirt Ball

Galacto Inspector do you me?
Yes

Your was to land on the Dirtball and explore it thoroughly
You were to monitor the activities of a life on the Dirtball
And study peoples life
Their general of living in their strange society

Yes
Have you done that Galacto
Yes, I have,
well, may we have your report?

A strange place Dirtball is a lot of guns
A lot of rich folks on bums
A lot of
These are just the bums that are really off

Probably 'cause they ripped off by the system
Cops, ride around in little cars
And throw folks behind bars, little jars
They supposed be there to serve and protect

But they just punch a lot and choke necks
Then they got the ups, they call judges
And rule the land
This I don't

First of all, they like to dress bitch up in a robe
On top of all
"What?"
mad old
And he hates anybody that different
Then he did back he was a kid
But that shit was 400 years ago

"Yes Galacto"
I just don't
Any kid that was to jail, yeah

He me dead in the face and said, "Stale"
Then my cloaking device must of dead

'Cause the old ass looked at me and said

is our world
This is our
is our world
This is our
So get the out

This is our
This is our
This is our
This is our
So get the out

Very interesting, thank you Galacto
Now Data and Data, do your read me?
Yes, sir
What information you able to gather for us
On your voyage to the Dirtball?

is professor Data
My transmission signal is weak and my communication is
We came in contact with several different specimens of
Everything has got a even if it's wrong or right
Upon sight people judge and stereo

Their of government and religion are glorified
Purified as the that are now polluted
Members of the flock for duty
Locked up or

is doctor Data I phase with the planet
To see how they medicate her, she's off that cane
Depending how you slang you can get most
From a bag of grain, to a Lucy worth of cane

Maintain communication here again
Their leader is by the vote of many men
Although he's only and slightly over weight
He controls and manipulates whole United States

I call to the castle
Secret service on the phone giving me a
He the information I requested was denied
Before he hung up the he took a deep breath
and replied

This is our
This is our
This is our
This is our
So get the out

This is our
is our world
This is our
is our world
So get the out

Judging from the so far collected
The Dirtball may not be the place to land our craft
After receiving this information, we'll make our judgment
Fleek, are you

I'm here but hold up 'cause this ain't good
I'm getting by some fat rednecks in white hoods
I think trying to kill me
"Well do you mean?"
It seems they got a problem the fact that I'm green

I guess on the they all hate each other
If it ain't you're from, it's your skin color
Let me get my out, hold up, buzz
"What was that?"
I 'em

But what really fuckin' turns my tentacles is relationships
They swell each lips
I see men ain't shit in their daily life
So they come drunk and beat they wife

She him when he say's he didn't mean it
You ask me can both suck my petty lip
I give up captain, beam me back to
Another thing they to watch horror movies

But your not to be scary on a CD
They to ban this one group ICP
I went to see 'em in J grabbed me by the head
And then he took his and said

This is our
This is our
is our world
This is our
So get the out

is our world
This is our
This is our
This is our
So get the out

This is our
is our world
This is our
This is our
So get the out

This is our
is our world
This is our
is our world
So get the out

This is our
This is our
This is our
This is our
So get the out

is our world
This is our
is our world
This is our
So get the out

Get the out
So get the out
Get the out
So get the out

Get the out
So get the out
Get the out
So get the out