Luyện nghe bài hát Mighty Healthy

Both clusty, chillin' wit my man Rusty low down
Blew off the burner kinda
The can't touch Ghost, purple tape Rae co-host
Hall expo, intellect you red pro
Son fuck, wildflower on the cycling
Pick up the thought I was Michael an'
Mics are pool, now, I'm into Iron Duals
Turn-ons the Earth's whoopee, she out of law
In hale beats of hell A-Alikes propel parallel
Duracell night, you flash a cell
Snap out of CandyLand, kids the old is
blacks become immune to shit, we did like
eati' dead chose the pharmacy over herbs
Men marrying men, ill they got the herbs
Scissor hand wig in the winter
Livin' off land you god damn right I fans king me
Check checkmate like the micro chip founder
Neck to neck stocks with Gates now

When we hug these we get busy
Come and have a time with G-O-D
Make you snap your or wiggle
Scream, shout, and just giggle
Shake that body, party that
Don't fuck with Ghost you'll feel
That's word, I'm not the
Understand I'm sayin'

Hit mics Ted Koppel, rifle expert
Let off the Eiffel, burn a flag in the grass it's
Ringleader set it off, rap Derek
Culprit, of the game 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 totalled it, will shot effects
Son beamin' wifee on the beach, Zima
Wu 'binos, to latinos, we bust
night, God schedules, fed ex
Pretty soloette velvet DNA scroll genetics
Too hot, to one thought scrambling the mandolin
game Wilt Chamberlain, smack em, say when
He up, face wrinkled up, hands is on his nuts
Yo kid frontin' on the ground before you get touched
It's Canada Dry sess, with Allah's sun
We want rye, we want it so bad we cry