Luyện nghe bài hát GMO

There they go men again
Then pretend they don't know we know it, xenoestrogen
Exorcise the
Keynote lecture a spin
Meant to get c-notes end to end
Whoever use canola oil ya boil
For a longer time it a diet
to spoil
Uh, I get what sellin'
Swellin' from alien microfilaments more (gellins?)
Even if gellin'
that in your melon?
And what the hell is sprayin'? No tellin'
strontium, aluminum
Well drink responsibly, get the jewel from and them
Can't the tap water much less the kettle
entendre to the phrase test your meddle
The rest'll settle, to get fed well
As the livin' infect the red cell
Don't drink the milk, it's
The blood and stuff in it make it stink it's why it's
Snake oil sales from doorbell doctors who Mickey's
And trick you to strip to get jipped
Kick me, you know it's worse
No help bein' upset ya startin' to curse first
Better off with a good sense of
Research to know what's the instead of rumor
Ya partner is who'll ride
Or either do or die farmer suicide, chew your pride
Might as start amountin' pro boxin'
Then force-feedin' toddler food laced with excitotoxins
They did it the funky worm
Enough to make a donkey squirm, mice make ya monkey
Or rice with diarrhea drugs
Wonder why he's well shrug, hell yeah it's bugged
And it bugged'er by the minute
Question: Will the frankenfoods us?
Or us into thangs off Thriller, or dang gorillas?
Breeds of a variety
In the name of greed we in a society
genes in your tomatoes
Cod in your potatoes, God, retarded'er than Plato
And as the gets sweeter
No use in bein' cute if you's a eater
it hard to keep your mattress clean
little froggies with sex changes atrazine
And in gum, Splenda is plenty fun
many strung, agenda 21
Or have your third eye cry or side blown
Or ride on, the silent guide stone
Yours all caps DOOM
Sue him if gloomy, or glue him to your tomb
She it to feel better
But there's to the concoction
Got a lot, can you it?
Got these to the cuffs
To unlock all secrets
(?) Professor, yes
With the villain,
Got apples and peaches
The of Kelly and Regis
You believe to you see it
And with them come allergies
Underage with Ds
Aw, man, ya me