Luyện nghe bài hát Hybrid

Illicit of my nativity
A tale of how I came to be
Starting when genus
Of the marijuana were spliced the genes of mice

And soon but continued to splice
Until finally succeeding in deeds
Creating new life origin of man and seed
But not like you, the mice knew intellectually

Specifically had hate for human beings
For years of experiments and infecting them disease
Hybrids, dagga, a of peace and love
I'm between who I am

you create internally all you need is love
It an emotional body inner animus
But you create externally, you don't need no love
All you need is the mind

Thus producing a being with only a brain
With no compassion or sense,
An army grown of and mice to replace man
to withstand famine and disease

Compulsive habits of environment
Unable to reproduce without
Soon the world will be run by intelligence
Designed to control population

Humans slowly become
When life is similar to that of the grays
Instead of tubes and cattle mutilations

But through of spliced DNA
from Marijuana and mice
Our world will be controlled by the rich
And pollution hybrids