Luyện nghe bài hát Mighty Healthy

Both hands clusty, wit my man Rusty low down
Blew off the burner kinda
The world can't touch Ghost, purple Rae co-host
Hall expo, intellect you red pro
Son trifling fuck, wildflower on the
Pick up the thought I was Michael an'
Mics are writin' pool, now, I'm into Iron
Turn-ons the whoopee, she out of law school
In hale break beats of hell A-Alikes parallel
Duracell night, you flash a cell
Snap out of CandyLand, the old rumor is
become immune to shit, we never did like
eati' birds chose the pharmacy over herbs
Men men, ill they got the herbs pulsar
Scissor wig vanished in the winter
Livin' off land you god damn right I fans king me
checkmate props like the micro chip founder
Neck to neck stocks with Gates now

When we hug mics we get busy
Come and have a time with G-O-D
Make you snap your fingers or
Scream, shout, laugh and just
that body, party that body
Don't fuck with Ghost feel sorry
word, I'm not the herb
Understand what I'm

Hit like Ted Koppel, rifle expert
Let off the Eiffel, burn a flag in the grass spiteful
Ringleader set it off, rap Derek
Culprit, prince of the wish you could see us
We lay low glitter wax bangles
Priceless rolls, lay the God get tangled
hair, eyes firey red, feet made of brass
Twelve men, me, it be the God staff
Move, every script's Miramax
Smash the big boy it, will shot fear effects
Son beamin' on the beach, sippin' Zima
Wu 'binos, to latinos, we Selena
night, God schedules, fed ex
Pretty soloette velvet nice DNA scroll
Too hot, to handle one scrambling the mandolin
Hundred game Wilt Chamberlain, em, say when
He rolling up, face wrinkled up, is on his nuts
Yo kid stop frontin' on the before you get touched
Canada Dry sess, obsessed with Allah's sun
We want rye, we it so bad we might cry