Luyện nghe bài hát Mighty Healthy

Both clusty, chillin' wit my man Rusty low down
Blew off the burner dusty
The can't touch Ghost, purple tape Rae co-host
Monty Hall expo, you red pro
Son trifling fuck, wildflower on the
Pick up the brew I was Michael an'
Mics are writin' pool, now, I'm into Duals
the Earth's whoopee, she out of law school
In hale break beats of hell A-Alikes propel
Duracell night, you flash a cell
Snap out of CandyLand, the old rumor is
blacks immune to shit, we never did like
eati' dead birds chose the pharmacy over
Men marrying men, ill they got the herbs
hand wig vanished in the winter
Livin' off land you god right I fuck fans king me
Check props like the micro chip founder
Neck to stocks with Bill Gates now

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

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